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Letra de Children of the Grounds

There were too many years Under spells awry As the fortune appears It begins to dieSo I've come here to wait For the end of it all Till I'm gone from here I'm gone from hereChildren of the grounds Are making warring sounds For those outside With no care for time They're full of love for lifeMother calling out To bring the end around We weren't quite done She blames it on the sunWe're raised in a town Where they jump on your back and sing Leave an imprint on your shoulder bladesWanna walk away We're not all the same in this townWe're raised in a town Where they jump on your back like children And they leave you none They will leave you noneAnd we're all undone in this townAnd we're all undone in this townThere were too many years Under spells awry As the fortune appears It begins to dieSo I've come here to wait For the end of it all Till I'm gone from here I'm gone from hereGoneGone