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Artiste: Viva Mayday
Titre: Rife Of Cavalries

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Safety bound towards the asylum
Knowing each brother at a side
Will hold, and hold, and hold
Our sweet Nina through the night
With some if not all dressed in dresses
From head to toe, still in dirt, oh we go and creep
Slow, and slow, and slow
To the refugee line

But here in the battle's lines
We'll come to realize on our own
On our own

With cold old bandits on riding high
They fire at us bystanders as
We go, and go, through the cold
For silence and shelter
With this war we'll be left
With this war we'll be left
With hate
Between all of man

But there through the battle's cries
We'll come to realize on our own
On our own that
Through it all
We hope to come to say
That it's all ok, now we can laugh with sweet Nina
And leave
This cavalry laying here
To kill no more

That we all fight to see
The people of this broken nation set free
From the radio to the streets
With a rife of a cavalry made to kill

But once in the battles fire
We never realized on our own
On our own that
Through it all
We hope to come to say
It's all ok, now we can laugh with sweet Nina
And leave
This cavalry laying here
To kill no more
But once
We've gone
And left this place for good
We can go motor down to see Ernesto
Who sleeps with cavalry laying here
Never returning home

That we all fight to see [a better end for us all]
The people of this broken nation set free [end the pain and the government calls]
From the radio to the streets - we all fill
With a rife of a cavalry made to kill

Through it all
We hope to come to say
It's all ok, now we can laugh with sweet Nina
And leave
This cavalry laying here
To kill no more this day
But once
We've gone
And left this place for good
We can go motor down to see Ernesto
Who sleeps with cavalry laying here
Never returning home