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When we arrive
Sons and daughters
We'll make our homes on the water
We'll build our walls aluminum
We'll fill our lives with cinnamon now
These currents pull us across the border
Steady your boats
Arms to shoulder
Till tides are pulled
Hold our grounds
Making this cold harbor now home
Take up your arm
Sons and daughters
We will arise from the bunkers
By land, by sea, by dirigible
We'll leave our tracks untraceable now
When arrive
Sons and daughters
We'll make our lives on the water
We'll build our walls aluminum
We'll fill our mouths cinnamon
When we arrive
Sons and daughters
We'll make our homes on the water
We'll build our walls aluminum
We'll fill our mouths cinnamon
When we arrive sons and daughters
We'll make our homes underwater
When we build our walls of aluminum
We'll fill our mouths with cinnamon
[Repeat: x20]
Here all the bombs fade away
Sons and daughters
We'll make our homes on the water
We'll build our walls aluminum
We'll fill our lives with cinnamon now
These currents pull us across the border
Steady your boats
Arms to shoulder
Till tides are pulled
Hold our grounds
Making this cold harbor now home
Take up your arm
Sons and daughters
We will arise from the bunkers
By land, by sea, by dirigible
We'll leave our tracks untraceable now
When arrive
Sons and daughters
We'll make our lives on the water
We'll build our walls aluminum
We'll fill our mouths cinnamon
When we arrive
Sons and daughters
We'll make our homes on the water
We'll build our walls aluminum
We'll fill our mouths cinnamon
When we arrive sons and daughters
We'll make our homes underwater
When we build our walls of aluminum
We'll fill our mouths with cinnamon
[Repeat: x20]
Here all the bombs fade away
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Here all the bombs fade away, looking forward to thr end of the war.
It always makes me think of the Fallout series.
When we arrive (from the fallout shelters)
Sons ans Daughters (future generations)
We'll make out homes on the bunkers (left over from the nuclear war)
Aluminum shanty walls to build homes from
Cinnamon I'm actually rather confused on, but after some research I found that cinnamon is a preservative that isn't strongly affected by radiation.
It could also just be because filling your mouth with cinnamon causes you to choke and gag, implying that these post-holocaust survivors would want to kill themselves.
By land by sea etc are all ways armies might invade
Our tracks are untraceable meaning the signs of humanity are not gone.
This is just a theory though.
It's probably about post WWII England.
Until tides are pulled, hold your ground
should be:
'Til tides all[?] pull our hull aground