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• Artiste: Stockholm Robot (The)
• Titre: With Giants We Roam
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With shattered shields we march across the battlefield, with dignity drowned out with flames Along with our names, the names that mean everything (every..) Thinking how life will be now, the generous sky offers sheets of rain to keep us warm. We throw up our shields to block our protection. Why don't say what you mean so my deaf head can hear you? Why don't you learn to accept that we could be just wasting time? With shattered shins we crawl across the battlefields, the arrows are offering shade. The bite of the blade.. What were we thinking? Giant faces frowning, armies that are drowning in the tears that raise from bulbous eyes so fragile. It feels like we're losing touch again. It feels like we're losing touch my friend With shattered shields we march across the battlefield, What was loved know was lost. So here we are, hoping someone would get this far, to lead us back through the trails that show our past. And child we had a hell of a time, but hell has all the time in the world. I plead (I plead) this is not who i am. This is who i have become.