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Friday, May 3, 2013

Whispers of War






Salvations in our arms
If we don't sound the alarm
Of sleeping things within
We do all we can to stop them
Why must we try to change
What we call our utter fate
We're riding through the waves
We do all we can to stop it

I raise my head
To see the whole world 
They were covered all along
I think we have won

We won't turn back now
Theres no forgotten son
A waxing and a wane
Theres no stopping us today

Fields of green in my gaze
But the war has brought us haze
They burn down what they want
What can we do to stop them?
Our culture and our art
The occupation sets ablaze 
Now there's fire in our hearts 
We must do what we can to stop this
I look towards the trees
They fall down on top of me
Thunder echoes through the sky
We must go, I know this is time

I raise my head
To see the whole world 
They were covered all along
I think we have won

We won't turn back now
Theres no forgotten son
A waxing and a wane
Theres no stopping us today

Then we clash under the sight and sound
We must fight fight fight
We push ourselves right through the night
We must fight fight fight
There's a ringing in the air
I think that we are almost there 
But then I look into your eyes
No. 
We have won the war. 


















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