Текст песни Sons & Daughters

When we arrive sons and daugthers We'll make our homes on the water We'll build our walls aluminum We'll fill our mouths with cinnamon now These currents pull us 'cross the border Steady your boats arms to shoulder 'til tidal pull Making this cold harbour now home Take up your arm sons and daughters We will arise from the bunkers By land, by sea, by dirigible We'll leave our tracks untracable now When we arrive sons and daugthers We'll make our home on the water We'll build our walls aluminum We'll fill our mouths with cinnamon now When we arrive sons and daugthers We'll make our homes on the water We'll build our walls aluminum We'll fill our mouths with cinnamon now When we arrive sons and daugthers We'll make our homes on the water We'll build our walls aluminum We'll fill our mouths with cinnamon now Hear/here all the bombs fade away...