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Crimson town fell asleep in silence
All the songbirds stopped tweeting
wishing them a good night
Wishing they won't have bad dreams
There's no farmer
harvesting on a field
no kid out on the streets
No looms weaving threads
no lambs on the grass
The silence remains cold
Silence was cold
and the justice was done
on the fest of their flesh
and the blood
They were supposed to
lack something we got
and that thing was supposed to
divide us from them
But we couldn't find any clues
that unite us
in the name of the man
Then she asked me
If the birds without a wing
have the name of the bird
the lambs on the grass can graze
without a herder
then what about them
I knew the words I gotta say
but the others won't let me
Tombstones of the names untold
I was scared to break silence
Tombstones of the names untold
I closed my eyes to save me
Tombstones of the names untold
Go away I can't grasp you
Tombstones of the names untold
Go away I can't grasp you
Crimson town fell asleep in silence
All the songbirds stopped tweeting
No looms weaving grass
no lambs on the grass
The silence remains cold