Текст и слова песни Project Pitchfork – The Refuge
Burned villages
Children cry
Burned fields
Mothers die
Smeared faces crying
Thousands fell on battlefields
Standing by my horse
The battered armor burts
Laying on a clearing
Staring at the clouds
Feeling down, down, down
Thoughts getting clearer
Looking around
Seeing tears in my eyes
Glaring colours
Everything shining from inside
They lead me
Back to harmony
Leaving my sorrow back in my body
Moving towards a tree
Dazzling, grining figure on a branch
Dangling with its legs
Curious light shapes teasing me
Giggling around
Children cry
Burned fields
Mothers die
Smeared faces crying
Thousands fell on battlefields
Standing by my horse
The battered armor burts
Laying on a clearing
Staring at the clouds
Feeling down, down, down
Thoughts getting clearer
Looking around
Seeing tears in my eyes
Glaring colours
Everything shining from inside
They lead me
Back to harmony
Leaving my sorrow back in my body
Moving towards a tree
Dazzling, grining figure on a branch
Dangling with its legs
Curious light shapes teasing me
Giggling around
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