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They thought the sun would never set But once the fear had left, they lost us all Then they bent us like a bow, releasing the arrow They lost us all We’ve started looking forward instead of down But it is what’s inside us that makes us loud Maybe mothers bury daughters And fathers bury sons in the land they’re from Generations of shame forced us against the grain They lost us all Fall from grace, the smile slips from their face Thеy lost us all We’ve started looking forward instеad of down But it is what’s inside us that makes us loud Maybe mothers bury daughters And fathers bury sons in the land they’re from Maybe mothers, singing softer Maybe mothers, singing softer From Letras Mania