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Guns And Machetes

 

Guns And Machetes


Morning, morning
Sun begins its rising
And the robin birds are singing
I found this in the forest
The water lays in silence
And the peaceful bells are ringing
Deep on the ground and there is sky again
I'm on my knees and crying
Surrounded by the guns and machetes are heavy
There's far too many for any
We're giving up now
Falling to the ground
The forest, the forest
All ashes
Soulful dead bodies and masses
We're never right no
Say it love, love
Drowning, I'm drowning
It's when water's always rising
And the war is never ending
Why
Hungry, are you hungry
All you need is money
Just to get by within the system
Why
One man is ruling the human race stronger than the bars inside his cage
Oh fuck the man.
These guns and machetes got heavy
There's far too many for any
We're giving up now
Falling to the ground
The forest, the forest
All ashes
Soulful dead bodies and masses
We're never right no
Say it love, love
You reach your life to open skies
And finally you realize
To what you have done, son
Finally you can not hide
Suddenly you realize
What you have run from
As finally you open your eyes
And finally you realize
You put down your weapon
Cuz you can't run from the sun
You can't run
You can't run
These guns and machetes are heavy
There's far too many for any, for any, for any...
The forest, the forest
All ashes
Soulful dead bodies and masses, and masses...
Love, love, love, love...

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