Текст песни A Starving Clock Comes Back for Seconds (Bruised But Not Broken) с переводом

My son, My son,

Come let’s prepare you for greatness.

Follow the ones that deplete lesser’s patients.

Oh, oh ohh

my son, your streets are paved with gold.

I’m standing right by your side,

This invisible force can’t keep you in it’s clutches.

Bound by denial, hatred, and love!

And those who proclaim they have become the scapegoats.

We are the

We are the

We are the flood

And this could be something more

This could be what our eyes are searching for.

And this could be our way out alive

Tell me can’t you see what is blind?

Now your voice fills with smoke,

But this palace can’t be silenced by the ashes

By the ashes

Don’t let the past and useless

details define and choke your existence.

Perverted sense of peace and grace relentless measure

And you will bury yourself inside relentless pleasure.

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