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Lyrics:
Quiet the drone in the distance approaches we hide and hope they pass us by
Waiting in silence praying they donât find us and maybe theyâll spare us our lives
Just maybe theyâll spare us our lives
Desolate village of sorrow and anguish I stare upon what once was home
Explosions and flashes leave embers and ashes and now Iâve got nowhere to go
And now weâve got nowhere to go
Now as the fire reigns down from the sky I see the love disappear from her eyes
Iâve seen the hearts of our people all change like the wind a helping hand I cannot find
Hold on Iâll find a place to call our home nevermore will you cry together weâll live on alone
Life or death we will not live forever or did you forget
Selflessness bereft you look the other way as we are left for dead
Gone are the days of the innocent child each day a curse watching her fading smile
You must be brave little sister Iâll swallow my pride whatever it takes to survive
Be strong the fireflies will light way never stop carry on you are the life in me today
Life or death we will not live forever or did you forget
Selflessness bereft you look the other way as we are left for dead
As the raid begins the blackened rain turns red a beautiful display of hatred
Nothing left beneath the flames are where my loved ones lay to rest
Sleep little one all your nightmares are gone rest in peace and be free of your pain
For you I will fight one more day
Echoes of your voice repeatedly tormenting reminds me of my mistakes
How do I live with myself my conscience says I sent you to an early grave
Have I sent you to an early grave
Mother and father will dry your eyes now that you sleep with the fireflies
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