Текст песни Griptide - Barbarossa

Born to the birds
Born to the Gun
Born to the ghosts
That surround you son
Fortunately you were born at all
Into these heartache arms
But into waring world

It will all fall away
To the oceans below

Am I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
In the grip of the riptide
I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
Until i can't

Am Born to the boys
Born to the girls
Born to this thread of light
That connects us all

It will all fall away
To the oceans below

Am I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
In the grip of the riptide
I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
Until i can'tAm I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
I'm going to hold you now
Until i can't