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Kaituma Songtext

Hush now child the time has come again
Let′s prove our devotion to the cause
Pick up your bags, I know, we must run again
Run before the light creeps into our bed

Four acres each we'll have to lose ourselves
We′ll leave persecution at that door
But for now let's pass through, come on I'll help you dress
Not the grey, dear you always suited red
Red

You always suited red

Always suited red

We couldn′t wait ′til the dawn of morning – silence!
Pack your bags and break for the border yawning – silence
In the convoy we wait with an adjoining silence

In Jones we trust our money, our homes, our social mobility
Onward we go to a final location we'll claim for our own safety


But he′s feeding you lies!
It's all a brilliant disguise; there′s no rainbow in sight
How can we believe these men who nurture our children on industries?
The American dream is a lie told so I might bleed for your own vanity

In the camp we stay but I worry - silence
How can you look the other way from his rabid ranting? Silence!

We hunt to be free
To value our creed
He bites while we feed
It's madness unleashed

We hunt to be free
To value our creed
He bites while we feed
It′s madness unleashed

Felling the trees I can feel him slowly chipping away
At the minds of our truth
It saps at our youth
When did it become this way?

We wake up each morning, our joints they are still groaning
Our stomachs they make their desperate complaint
Yet we have nothing to say!


Planting seeds, pushing pills
Sound the sirens of industry have come back with vengeance
Our own intervention is slipping further out of reach.

But he's feeding us lies!?
It's all a brilliant disguise, see through hollow eyes

Another evening woken or is it morning - I can′t tell
Through the bunks we move to take our stations once again
Is this our reality or truly madness I perceive?
Another sip of silent sorrow while I dream

Don′t try to speak when the hand is pointing
Silence
Hope he looks the other way, the gaze is haunting
Silence

Every man must look out for his own and nothing more
Where men are liars, thieves and our women are all whores

Prepare to drink for a brighter morning (silence)
Prepare to drink for a brighter morning (silence!)
Prepare to drink for a brighter morning - silence!
Prepare to drink for a brighter morning - silence!
Prepare to drink for a brighter morning - silence!
Prepare to drink for a brighter morning - silence!

Always suited red
Always suited red

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