The Bitter Suite VI: Abandon Songtext
von The Dear Hunter

Strangers in the soil, so hide your enmity
Are you living up to ghosts or does virtue disagree?

Use your gifts for good, rescue them from greed
Find a proper voice as the thistle in the wreath


Move them to truth, far from ruin
A barricade, the myth I made, the wolves at bay
I know that history fades and sympathy dithers away
The City′s Son living under my thumb

You couldn't compromise so keep playing with fire

Move them to truth, far from ruin
A barricade, the myth I made, the wolves at bay
I know that history fades and sympathy dithers away