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The Devil To Pay In The Backlands
Saudade
Here lies the remaining faith by the burning land
Now I see that any who steps on that road ain’t the same
You can see how sand can polish a soul
The weight of the first step on the ground
Feels like the million to come
To leave my world and believe in my soon return
After all those years, after sweat and tears
Pack some clothes and my will to stay
Disguised the fear embrace the children
And pray just to watch them grow
What kind of fate awaits me
As I wander through this foreign land
So I have lost myself on the hardest road
Between contempt and constructions
Found the heartlessness of men
Trade their spirits for fortune
Till there is nothing left
Just so you know they own me
In their pocket of greed
Flood in abundance in their buildings
But I’m still missing my land
I see crowds of numb people
Who will never see
And feel how it hurts
To be denied
And sold on my knees
In my last breath
My only wish is to see my home again
Enslaved for some many years
And now can’t remember it anymore
I can’t feel anymore
