We listen to tears of the fallen
But still we are calling
Calling to the blood of the mountain
Calling to the blood of the mountain
The monarchs wings are fire
Burning burning till the rain pulls her down
Just like you just like me
Pulled down to this earth of tears
And we are calling
Calling to the blood of the mountain
Calling to the blood of the mountain
The hands of black cling to whight
Counting the numbers for us
The red on your hands feel like clams
The clams in the ocean
And we listen to the blood of the blood of the mountain
But we are the blood of the mountain
And she falls
falls to the ground and she falls
Fall to the ground
And we are the blood of the mountain
But still we are calling
Calling to the blood of the mountain
Calling to the blood of the mountain
The monarchs wings are fire
Burning burning till the rain pulls her down
Just like you just like me
Pulled down to this earth of tears
And we are calling
Calling to the blood of the mountain
Calling to the blood of the mountain
The hands of black cling to whight
Counting the numbers for us
The red on your hands feel like clams
The clams in the ocean
And we listen to the blood of the blood of the mountain
But we are the blood of the mountain
And she falls
falls to the ground and she falls
Fall to the ground
And we are the blood of the mountain
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