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will stetson - senbonzakura كلمات الأغنية

all rise to revolution, harsh cries of retribution
now dies the wars we fought with absolution
ride free and dawn the emblem, believe in what we tell them
true peace protected by the icbm

take my hand we’ll run down the roads that wind
always keep on, no man left behind
boys and girls bear blood of the samurai
and the pride of their lives gone by

in the dead of the night, the blossoms fill the sky
though your voice calls and fights, i can’t make out your criеs
watch them bask in the feast, a prison of thеir greed
looking down we laugh upon that guillotine

and the smothering dark will blot out all the stars
though you scream out your heart, i can’t here where you are
we are hurt but we dream of skies we’ve never seen
so let’s raise our guns and fire ‘till we’re free!

once fighting for our nation, pride dies to sweet temptation
all rise to mourn their lies with indignation
come now, we’ll wait no longer
somehow we’ll carry onward
saints bow as we march to 1_2_3_4
take my hand, we’ll run through the torri high
cleanse out the soul and charge through the night
curtain close on the futures that we sought
as we bow through the loud applause

in the dead of the night, the blossoms fill the sky
though your voice calls and fights, i can’t make out your cries
watch them bask in the feast, a prison of their greed
looking down we laugh upon that guillotine

and the smothering dark will blot out all the stars
though you scream out your heart, i can’t here where you are
we are down on our knees, but always we’ll believe
so we’ll rise again and fire ‘till we’re free!

take my hand we’ll run down the roads that wind
always keep on, no man left behind
boys and girls bear blood of the samurai
and the pride of their lives gone by

in the dead of the night, the blossoms fill the sky
though your voice calls and fights, i can’t make out your cries
watch them bask in the feast, a prison of their greed
looking we’ll break free of this guillotine

in the dead of the night, the blossoms fill the sky
if you sing out so bright, i’ll dance with you tonight
yes this feast that we see was made of all our greed
so we’ll break it down and fire ‘till we’re free!

- will stetson

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