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flower children of the apocalypse - the last stand كلمات أغنية

that blessed year of 1855
i rode with flora lee
we fled that tired old world
free air our souls would breath
that’s when those carpet bagging blues
like a swarm upon the cane
came on down to dixie land
bringing blood and pain

give my pistols to my son
my wife my sash to weep
tell her i loved her oh so true
for god and her i bleed
i leave this world with a peaceful heart
i’ll die at fall night
swift as the wind were skylarks feet
so said the last true knight

the sky warned of trouble in the north
i tasted it on the breezе
the elders linеd their long house stalls
smoking tobacco weed
the white man is troubled in his soul
his sickness wracks his mind
in order to seize control
a n0ble pretext he must find
hear my cry upon the wind
i march with stand watie
my horse out steps your steam engine
your factories i don’t need
you’d have me chained up in your debt
my land bled bone dry
if the southern man will prevent
with him i’ll gladly die

- flower children of the apocalypse

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