A Distant Brother – A Girl A Gun A Ghost – letras

This is not the end of us…And all this timethe angels will find themselves between the living and the dead.And during this timeWe will look back and find your words still echo in our minds…In our seperate placesA wind of bad news spreads.Like a diseaseIt consumes me.Take this messageAnd know that inAny given momentAll can be lost…All can be lost…This can’t be happening…This can’t be the end…This is the end.Take this message and know that inAny given moment we’ll be lost within.Brothers, this night has brought a tragedy,Hold this in your thoughtsAnd raise our brothers up;This is not the end but a momentFor growth and reflection.We saw you standing and couldn’t leave…Brothers we’ve become until the end of timeForTragedy in the nightStills this heartbeat…feeling the effects of your destiny.On to better things departing in the night,Spread out your wings,Take your last flight.We wish you were here,It’s so hard to acceptThe hugs and tears of fearwhen your body’s all that’s left.Your spirit is at peace;Now you are at rest.We’ll think of youWhen we confrontWhatever happens next…We won’t forget,We always will miss you.Will move on,We always will miss you.We will have hope,We always will miss you.And in our hearts,We will honor you…This wind spreads like a disease…This wind of bad news spreads like a disease;No it can’t be true…We saw you standing and we could not believe the family we’d become.And as brothers we stand gathered among these leaves.This moment in space and time won’t soon be forgotten,No we won’t be broken… No we will not…Until the end of time

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