SÁwol - Furor | Текст песни

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CARVED IN
ROOTS AND BRANCHES
GROWN THROUGH
SOIL AND SKIN
YOU ENTER A WORLD
IN ORDERED CHAOS
BRUISED WHILE BREATHING
FOR THE BOTH OF US

FUROR RISES

FOR THIS IS LAND
CLAIMED BY FORCE
FEAR OF THE STRANGER
MOVES MY HAND
TURNED TO CLAWS

DRAWING A LINE
FOR THE SUN
TO DIE ON
THEY PRAY
FOR ONE MORE CHANCE

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