Текст песни Postcards From Home

If you could see

In the dark hallways old lights flicker

Stobelight shows of gurneys silver and rust

Refrigeration stalled

When the fuse box blew

The medicine needed to save you

Holding tight to a weapon

In the place of a toy or your mother's hand

White diamonds red earth I

T's slavery understand

Home now is the place

Between right and this

The blast still sings t

He bullets blaze

The target missed

Atrocity calmly

In your narcotic bliss

This last harvest of our innocence
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Holding tight to a weapon

In the place of a toy or your mother's hand

White diamonds red earth is slavery understand

Postcards from post colonies,

Post kingdoms

Progress twisted

From sea to sea

Postcards from post colonies

Post kingdoms

Progress twisted for you and me

You can't walk

The light will follow you

You can't walk away

Because you're so conditioned (like me)

You can't walk away

This land will follow you

You can't walk away

'Cause this is home