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Sins of the Father Songtext
von Andrew Kirell

Sins of the Father Songtext

Looking out on the horizon
Machine guns, turrets and blades
Wash his face in the water
Hasn′t seen, his skin in days
Steps draw near round the corner
Looks another man dead in the eye
Sees his wife, his family, his children
Pulls the trigger, and watches them die

Paying for the sins of the father
Paying for it everyday
With the ashes of our dead children
A thousand miles away


Patrols the streets in the darkness
His head full of thoughts of a bed
Shots ring out in the dead of night
He looks down, his shirt is red
Stumbling for a place to fade away
Empty house where the light's still on
Staring out on the horizon
Just blood, and sand and bones

Paying for the sins of the father
Paying for it everyday
With the ashes of our dead children
A thousand miles away

Now everyone stands in their corner
To think about what went wrong
When no one stretches a hand out
The fires burn on and on
History repeats itself nightly
What′s done is what'll happen again
Should've gone out looking for answers
But instead, i wrote this song


Paying for the sins of the father
Paying in for it everyday
With the ashes of our dead children
A thousand miles away
Pain for the sins of the father
Pain for it everyday
With the ashes of their dead children
A thousand years away

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