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• Artiste: Monsters Calling Home
• Titre: Monsters Calling Home
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They're walking heavy to the beat of a broken drum Digging for worth in a land under a foreign sun Their children call, bitter words of a strange tongue Hearts down, they're walking heavy till the dying's done I see their hands, some hold the bottle, some hold back And in their eyes, a wave of light in a sea of black Their voices low, trembling for blood to drink Would they know, of a deep that cries to the deep In the night, in the night, they call, yes they call Oh! Hear! the monsters calling home now No, they don't wanna be alone But the closet they keep closed Swallow the key so That nobody, nobody knows how they beat They beat their chests to the sounds of their broken hearts Crying wolf under sheep skins reaching out their claws Stomping their feet, never letting up the dust choking up their lungs Told to be a father, growing up into a fatherless Son oh my son, won't you come, won't you come