Текст песни A Child's Song (Zach Zeller) с переводом

In the morning they will rise

In the night they will sleep

But for the time in between

Endless possibilities

Fathers and daughters they dance

While the sons and mothers decline

The angels in the sky they weep

For the damned that they oversee

And their souls scream

So lift us up

Take our hands

Bind our feet

And place us in the ground

Ever so gently

As we emerge

Their skin painlessly peels off

Exposing all of our insides

We are precious and impressionable

Go ahead

Rape our minds

Rape, rape our minds

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