Jinjer nailed the lyrics on this one. They're from Donetsk, Ukraine. The song is from 2020.
What is this?! What is this mess?!
What's that noise? Is this a death sentence?
Terrifying silhouettes
Rising over the motherland.
Are those the fireworks?
No. it's a military quirk.
Is it a mermaid singing?
No. it's a siren screaming.
Is it an angel watching over us?
It's an air-fighter making a fuss.
Why is this party looking so bizarre?
A party? No! this is W.A.R.
My darling, did we wake up like this?
Isolated bodies in a boudoir of helplessness.
A bullet is an early bird, a midnight owl.
Morning greeting of a rooster are replaced
With fire in a hole.
My dear, do we have to go to sleep like that?
With a soothing cocktail and the hundredth cigarette.
Morning greeting of a rooster are replaced
With FIRE IN A HOLE!.
Our beds are cold,
As cold as basement floor.
Our beds are cold,
As cold as basement floor.
This house is not our shelter anymore.
Anymore.
Home is not a building,
Home is liberty.
A place where memories live
In prosperity and peace.
I came back home so I want my home back
I came back home so I want my home back.
Don't you leave us homeless!
Don't you leave us homeless!
Homeless homeless.
When she sings, "I was still a child," I fall apart. But I cannot stop listening to it. If we could walk around with a thought bubble over our heads, mine would say "Go Easy On Me (please)."
A couple gnarly videos from some really incredible bands. Both albums are excellent and CROWS have a newer album that came out earlier this month. I'm not ready to say I love it yet, but the album Silver Tongues is phenomenal.
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