Years of Abalone (Remastered) (Remastered)

歌詞

Those years of abalone, those years of wheat Now are nothing but empty years to me We know this ship brings war, we know this is not Geneva Seems like the November pyre and the cease of fire were not enough to teach her Hammer and song, the cool banks of the Aeeth I've had this scream inside me for a thousand years And now is the time to collect the guns we sent ahead For we know every revolution dies at child birth at the latest ...and this one's dead And we'll drain our skin with the taste and smells of the ocean Just like Paris is drenched in the blood of her bravest children And we hold on to whatever fragments are left For our daughter's sake we let our dream find the world We'll let our hearts glow it awake We'll let our hearts glow it awake