On behalf of the resistance, and all of our existence as the wanted man, the conquered man.
We know not of your borders, but you push us to your corners. This is not your land, this isn’t anybody’s land. Some will live and some will last. Some will cry out for the past but my oh my the answers are falling fast, I will give if this pain won’t last. So from where the sun now stands, I will fight no more forever. How you choose to meet your fate, for I will fight no more forever.
Gov’t agents arrivals, pale chief and his disciples. The crooked tongues, the acid lungs.
We know not of your borders, but the world is getting colder. This is not your land. Some will live and some will last, some will bleed like Looking Glass. My oh my the answers are falling fast, I will give if this pain won’t last. So from where the sun now stands, I will fight no more forever. How will you choose to meet your fate, for I will fight no more forever.
And the sun will set sad and sick, break these chains I don’t want them no more.
So much searing honesty in the most beautiful arrangements of words and harmonies. Storytelling and first person narratives in the songs that I resonate with deeply.
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