Young Gods of Na Sionna

I put my body on the sleepers

There was a stranger in my blood

No turn the cameras into mirrors

I’ll see the loneliness in their eyes

In her eyes

I know the wheels are turning inside your mind

Your foreign chains are breaking ,I’m not your kind

No wither winds blow out of the golden vale

Oh brothers I’m not lost but I came

That way

Sometimes she eats her young

They don’t wash away the blood

You know I didn’t think that

I didn’t think of anything

I thought of love

And I’d thought enough

For these young gods

For these young gods

For these young gods

For these young gods

Of Na Sionna

I put my body in the river

There was a stranger in my blood

I know that you cannot deliver

Me from the lords and judging eyes

From her eyes

The southern coastline is a working class grave

The cerese ocean pillars of heaven shake

With all the horses dancing out in the fires

And all the swans are living in lies

In her lies

Sometimes she eats her young

They don’t wash away the blood

You know I didn’t think that I didn’t think of anything

I thought of love

And I’d thought enough

For these young gods

For these young gods

For these young gods

For these young gods

Get friends

Get love

Get suicide

Get trust

Get friends

Get love

Get suicide

Get trust

For these young gods

For these young gods

For these young gods

For these young gods

For these young gods

Of Na Sionna