Wait up for Heaven
We arrived on land at the bitter end, to discover once more
We’re not alone, we’ll take your home
and kill everything you’ve lived for
We rode into canyons, with our wagons by our side
We raped and pillaged everyone
only a few survived
By Autumn we took to the hill sides, with buckshot firing sounds
Winter came and the cold it lay snow
upon the ground
I wish the ice it froze those bodies still, so we could find them here today
See the expressions on there faces
When it slipped away
You make me wait up for heaven
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