Lyrics Mother Bury Your Sons - Me And That Man, Alan Averill
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mother Bury Your Sons , by - Me And That Man. Song from the album New Man, New Songs, Same Shit, Vol.1, in the genre Иностранный рок Release date: 26.03.2020 Record label: Napalm Records Handels Song language: English
Mother Bury Your Sons
If I scatter your ashes both far and wide
Across our nations great and sacred divide
Forgotten churchyard to ancient temple ruin
Broken bended knee to prayer and absolution
Rusted weapons at this empty border post
To the bones that are scattered across this foreign coast
Dressed in rags and our spiritual riches
Could you heal our wounds within mother’s forgiveness?
Dressed in rags and our spiritual riches
Could you heal our wounds?
What beauty you reveal across the dreaded wire
Cheekbones of razor and eyes of defiant fire
Time stood still for the love we have proven
And this the vow of our heart’s destitution
As young men who never thought of growing old
The words that leave a sign of love untold
Dressed in rags and our spiritual riches
Could you heal our wounds within mother’s forgiveness?