Wednesday, 2 May 2012

Wait up for Heaven

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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