Waves in Autumn - Yellowstone

Savage land of freedom
Bare skin, true reborn
Season after season
I'll reach the end as my own hero
They put you in a cloud
Shout down your mouth
It's all about
Dying before your dawn
Feeling wasted
Been grown as an hated
Shamefaced untainteds
In the search for oneself, united
Standard ones are lame
Don't care if we are not the same
I draw my definition
Be my native self
True nature of my soul
Breath in this land of Gold
Yellowstone
Pure from skin to bone
True nature of my soul
Breath in this land of Gold
Yellowstone
Pure from skin to bone
Running free
Escaping the disease
Delivering from superficial needs
Few, but we fear nothing
No fences, no rifles, no hunters
No hunters!
True nature of my soul
Breath in this land of Gold
Yellowstone
Pure from skin to bone
True nature of my soul
Breath in this land of Gold
Yellowstone
Pure from skin to bone
You're refusing your nature
Wearing down our freedom
Leading your life without any reason
I won't be alone
In a mass of graves
I won't call home
Your fucking cage

Written by:
David Farina, Davide Cavaioli, Maicol Farina, Ronny Panza

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