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411 - Текст песни Borrowed Time, Borrowed Eyes
Heads on spikes, symbols on skulls
 Give me a reason to go on
 The winter sky is full of ash
 Broken homes, endless trash
 But in the darkness he holds his son
 He's all that's left, the only one
 In the hills, the people hide
 Join together, rot inside
 In this land, the only hope
 Is to die young, to not get old
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 But in the darkness he holds his son
 He's all that's left, the only one
 In the darkness he holds his son
 There is no God, there is no love
 Stripped to the marrow, 
 Their empty platitudes can't
 Clothe them, feed them, heal them
 They shuck them off like a thin, useless skin
 That they've outgrown when hunger calls
 How long must my journey go?
 And my sorrow no one know?

















