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First Signs Of Frost - Meat Week lyrics

Artist: First Signs Of Frost

album: The Shape of Things to Come


We can fight or separately go our ways
Into the cold night
Like cowardly lions who lose their might
We stood our ground once upon a time
Now we're no more than beggars on the shorelines
We wait for the ships to retreat
As though we anticipate our own defeat, so...
We can fight or separately go our ways
Into the cold night
Like cowardly lions who lose their might
So pray to God your indigenous land
Won't bare the cull of your native stare
Reclaim or recoil, but feast your eyes and prepare
We cannot deter, we can't defend
As much as a light that simply won't bend
So grin and bare, grin and bare the bite
They have their hold on us with their teeth locked tight but...
We can fight or separately go our ways
Into the cold night
Like cowardly lions who lose their might
So pray to God your indigenous land
Won't bare the cull of your native stare
Reclaim or recoil, but feast your eyes and prepare
Would you pray to God?
We can fight or separately go our ways
Into the cold night
Like cowardly lions who lose their might
So pray to God your indigenous land
Won't bare the cull of your native stare
Reclaim or recoil, but feast your eyes and prepare

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