SST Songtext
von Narrows

Mother, the race is on
Build us a place to build
And see the field
Covered with lands of death
Let′s walk the long road home
Bring a solution home


Mother, wash yourself
You don't want to stand now
Searching, turn to see
Tracing footprints we leave


It makes no difference
To what we see
It makes no difference
Words come to be
It makes no difference
To what we see
It makes no difference
Words come to be
It makes no difference
To what we see