Текст песни Nine Eleven - Let's Cross The Acheron

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This is the end. Sarah’s sleeping quietly next to me, smiling as a sick child would do. She has two red holes on the right side. We won’t have had the world we were looking for… But they never succeeded in submitting those they needed to hate. The Australian military junta holds us at gunpoint now. The terms of their contract are clear : - Either we accept to end up quarantined in Nauru - Or we'll be kicking the holy bucket, filled with sea waters, under the Indian Ocean. Resting now on my lap, Sarah’s face reminds me how so clear the terms of our own deal are now, clearer than they have ever been before… They’ll never succeed in submitting those they needed to hate.

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