Lyrics

Ant the hills
They pull me to a place
Where the road hides behind the sun
To where the people
The people have no face
Asylum of the human race

You run ‘til the morning comes
After hours of your escape
Closed hide your heart
You never give what you take

And this
This is the steady place
Where we all shine in the distance
And this
This is your hide away
Asylum of the lost resistance

You run ‘til morning comes
After hours of your escape
Closed hide your heart
You never give what you take

You run ‘til morning comes
After hours of your escape
Closed hide your heart
You never give what you take
You never give what you take

© Fred Argir 2016