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extrapenguin) wrote2013-12-25 12:21 am
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Today's Music
We aim to fly
We paint the iron sky
For ages, we've waited, in desolated places
For demons they created, I presume they are related
To forge the pieces together and bring the questions to end
When they emerge from the shadows, we are at war again
So what do you say now?
Will you turn to us for shelter?
In desperate hours, look up to the sky
We serve, we live, we die and times go by
We sing, they call and paint the iron sky
For hours, sedated, waiting for the call
The code was translated, interception brought the fall
To bring the people together, and bring the questions to end
When they return from the outlands we are at war again
So what do you say now?
Will you turn to us for shelter?
In desperate hours, look up to the sky
We serve, we live, we die and times go by
We sing, they call and paint the iron sky
We aim to fly
We paint the iron sky.