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Pockets Filled With Seeds Songtext
von Zuster Zonnebloem

Pockets Filled With Seeds Songtext

Spirits have been broken, all faith is gone
The ones who fell down like the leaves resorted in a song
Soldiers′ pockets filled with seeds, so when they're in the ground
Flowers will remind us of what violence does

Hatred is the virus that so quickly spreads around
Bombs go off even if there′s only few to hear the sound
Until the aim comes close, you don't care who's around
Carelessly obeying whoever wears the crown


Round up your conflict
We long for peace and freedom

War don′t bring you anything, it takes what matters most
The people you want to follow you
Without them you′re on your own
History repeats again, it did not take too long
Should have known how it would end
Rightly wrong


So they stopped the running
Wounds and trouble moving on
Rounded up their conflict
But it's framed with peace and freedom

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