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• Artiste: Ghost B.C.
• Titre: The Future Is A Foreign Land
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Fifteen years from now I know it feels remote But picture it somehow In your head It's 1984 And knocking on your door Is the Brownshirt Stasi guard Boom, you're gone And in the blood of the Kennedys The good ones get shot And in the absence of sympathy Won't you hear me out? When it all burns down When it all burns down I will hold you close for the minute Yeah, I'll hold you for the minute it takes Fifty-five years from now I know it sounds insane The dark fascist regime might be gone Oh, if you by then have forgiven me Whеn push comes to shove We don't havе to be enemies Won't you hear me out? When it all burns down When it all burns down I will hold you close for the minute For the minute When it all burns down And the flames devour everything that we are I will hold you for the minute I will hold you for the minute it takes With these words at hand The future is a foreign land So let us pray for more in 2024 (2024) We could grow old together (2024) We could love one another (2024) And then we'll from then be peace forevermore Peace forevermore But if it all burns down If it all burns down I will hold you close for the minute For the minute If it all burns down And the flames devour everything that we are I will hold you for the minute I will hold you for the minute it takes