Saintseneca - Roanoke lyrics

Son you know my name You know my wonder, but still you run When the winter came Son you know my name You know my wonder, but still you run When the winter came The trouble came, and now you're gone I found the remnants Croatoan carved in a tree Roanoke is gone, no bones left to bury Wait for it Wait until it comes If we stay here, we die here So let's pick up and run