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Block S Falls

by The Battles of Winter

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New single released 19 June 2020

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Grammar means nothing
when you know what you’ve heard
Millions, debris litters the hanger
Some other donor to a law keeper’s mother
Blood on the hands of the prodigal brother
Accurate portrayals of the scenes that unfolded
My version sounds better, you sound bitter to me
Step from the cockpit and survey all before you
You are the author, beads of sweat on the wing
These mechanical arms
I have come to call my own
They once belonged to someone else
I can feel
I can feel them working the ghost
I can feel
I can feel them working the ghost
I can feel
I can feel them working the ghost
A literal translation, an obvious reference
Branded so foolish reacting with temperance
Looked at by thousands, slacked jawed and homeless
Tight in formation, we’re lambs to the slaughter
Patterns are full outcomes heavy, foreboding
Sent from the back, stop this empire eroding
March into majesty with naked ambition
A beacon of folly in this war of attrition
This is a war
These mechanical arms
I have come to call my own
They once belonged to someone else
I can feel
I can feel them working the ghost
I can feel
I can feel them working the ghost
I can feel

I feel love

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released June 19, 2020

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The Battles of Winter London, UK

Deep, layered, sonorous and dramatic - both mournful and uplifting.

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