young & sick - mission statement كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
great migrations, all empires must fall
obsolescence brings us to distant shores
and the wax dripping down the scrolls seals my fate

[chorus]
you’ve got my back against the wall
firing squad, nothing is from sweat and blood
wish i could taste your grace now

[verse 2]
read me stories written by the dead
allegories of promises not kept
feed me lies to keep my strength up

[chorus]
you’ve got my back against the wall
firing squad, nothing is from sweat and blood
wish i could taste your grace now

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