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Pruning

from Awake The Fields by Stoyka

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Here we stand against the monster,
your last hit is our first,
we are not heroes, we are the demons they fear.
This system is a machine cold and cruel,
we are not going to respect their rules anymore.

Sisters, unite! Brothers...
It can't be wrong, pulling out a sick plant by the roots,
watering the plowed earth with sap,
extracted with a clean cut from the top.
It can't be wrong, rewarding the hatred with a shave,
calling each thing by its own name,
learn to love the difference or get paid.

Brave youth, take what it was promised to you!
It is denied now, but they wont hold their heads for long.
You know the fruit of your garden has been stolen by the crows.
But they will regret the day when they took what it was meant to be ours.

Brothers, unite! Sisters...
It can't be wrong, pulling out a sick plant by the roots,
watering the plowed earth with sap,
extracted with a clean cut from the top.
It can't be wrong, rewarding the hatred with a shave,
calling each thing by its own name,
learn to love the difference or get paid.

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from Awake The Fields, released April 9, 2021
Música original de Stoyka.
Grabado en los Estudios Dopplermedia de Alcovendas, Madrid.
Producido por Álvaro Souza.
Masterizado en Ultramarinos Mastering, Barcelona.

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