Migration Lyrics - Residents

We're rising as the sun retreats into the trees 

Thinking of our destination as we start to leave 

Marching to the sea, we're marching to the sea 

Marching to the sea, we're marching to the sea 

Marching to the sea, we're marching to the sea 

Marching to the sea, marching to the sea 

Marching to the sea, we're marching to the sea 

Marching to the sea, marching to the sea 

Marching to the sea, we're marching to the sea 

Marching to the sea, marching to the sea 

Marching to the sea, we're marching to the sea 

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Smiling from the gentle touches of the evening breeze 

And no one is unhappy now and no one is fatigued 

We're marching to the sea, marching to the sea 

I'm a tired old man in a tired old land 

Watching shadows moving across the sand 

Now they move at night and I understand 

That they cannot see more than they can stand 

I have been deceived, I have been murdered 

I have seen the soul of a unborn lamb 

It can burn a hole in a guilty man 

But it cannot stand in a foreign land 

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We have left our lamb, we have left our land 

We have left behind all we understand 

Now we must cry out, yes, we must demand 

That children live in a land that's low 

Where the holes are deeper than light can go 

Let them have not pride but instead a soul 

That sees the shame of the hands that hold