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• Artiste: Meestro
• Titre: Life's Own Sand
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Crashing and crumbling, the castles, they fall By the waves of angry people who march into their walls When the castle is your home, you're left with no place to go You gotta join the idiot masses You gotta reap what they sow Tensions, they rise like the torrent of the sea Children, they cry for their mommies, for the peace Seeking solitude, I surrender to the wind It leads me to the place where I can see you again I scrawl out your name into the grains, with my hand Yes, I scrawl out your name into the grains of life's own sand Wading in water, away from the town Away from the waves that brought my walls down Floating like dead fish, is the reason of youth With no guiding current, there's no guiding truth I scrawl out your name into the grains, with my hand Yes, I scrawl out your name into the grains of life's own sand