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Are we losing sight of a reason to fight?
Are our sisters still walking the streets late at night?
With that fear in their eyes that can't be disquised
Is it the voice of reason or sexual treason
Our ways have been divided now pleas show me the meaning
For turning our backs on this obvious wrong
Let's take back our song, cause its gone on too long
Are we happy with ourselves?
We're buying everything it sells
Have we lost all that is pure?
Let this song project a cure
Let these buried words of our brothers corupt
Leave the ashes of love and our sexes
conected
In life and death, we love and respect
Our joy is found in the depths of our hearts
Where compassion and union are far from appart
And I won't let it change if we're not the same
We're still falling from the days of division
- Album:
- Years (By One Thousand Fingertips)
- Split: Attack In Black / Baby Eagle
- Marriage
- The Curve Of The Earth
- Attack In Black
- Widows EP
- Miscellaneous
- Dine Alone, Vol. 1 (Live)
- Dine Alone, Vol. 1
- CBC Radio 3 Session
- Dine Alone, Vol. 1 (Live) [Digital 45]
- Borrowed Tunes II: A Tribute to Neil Young
- Demo
- Vice CD, Volume 14: Number 4
- Northern Towns 7"
- Vice CD, Volume 14: Number 10
- Vice CD, Volume 14: Number 8
- SXSW 2008 Showcasing Artists
- Zeitstrafe - My First Candy Cigarette
- Young Leaves