Lord, save me some of strength
My cold mind is flooded with ..
🕑 Added 2022-04-23 10:47:36 +0000 UTC
Lord, save me some of strength
My cold mind is flooded with rain of rage
I didn't ask to be rescued with the bullets.
Who came here will grow into poisoned weeds
Π‘hanged dreams for a sniper scope
I hold your hand in mine
Our tears are on the front page
But I keep asking again:
Mom, how are you?
Mom, how are you?
How are you?
People with bloody hands were destroying temples
But God was flying between us
The eyes of my countryβs chiild instantly became eyes of adults
And I became a rock
Heart stayed at home under the pines
Mom, how are you?
Mom, how are you?
How are you?
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