Текст песни To The North

To the north are the canefields, seas of waving green

And then the fires come, and burn the water

It's a sight to be seen

The men in slouch hats reap the harvest

Brown sticks they place in cages

And then the trains hiss, they carry bountyGanggajang - To The North - http://ru.motolyrics.com/ganggajang/to-the-north-lyrics.html

From the furnace to the mill

Stick men silhouettes bend against the flame,

Shout above the crackle crunch.

Watch as the ground spits at the sky

A yellow-orange spit from a mouth that will never die