Josephine Moore - Thunder lyrics

[Verse 1] I think that we've surrendered And now I'm on my own The sound of dead man thunder Of tears and gnashing bone The furnace creating spaces Where debtors pay the sum All for what we're made of Their dues will blind the sun [Chorus] With our own hands we write Filthy letters of hatred and despite The terror that is burning into my eyes You still can't see the danger in disguise [Verse 2] Endless rows in single file The organized machine Red and black for blood and soil Waiting for their peace All the loved ones crying For beating hearts deceased Forget what you're afraid of Welcome her through our gates [Chorus] Open armed we saved Words of vultures from the grave Like blunt needles on skin we stave Painting blood on doorframes of the brave