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Heirloom - The Black Atlantic
Heirloom to an old sun
Now you are in the light
Trees owned for so long
In this tide that explodes on your retina
Can you still look upwards
Into this vacant sky
To inhabit the winds on your own
Heirloom to an old sun
Now you are in the light
Trees owned for so long
In this tide that explodes on your retina
Can you still look upwards
Into this vacant sky
To inhabit the winds on your own
Hoooooh ooooh oooooh
Heirloom
Heirloom
Oooh oooh ooh
Oooh oooh ooh