[bad word] bearing, we can see that we caused your leaving our dawning land [bad word] with delivery, and I have wrapped it in my mourning band

I bring you my history that I expect your tender arms around me
Give it love and think of me
These are the letters from [bad word] Seal it, guarded by a novelty

Where we release the premises too deep
Time finally caught up with me
Molded in the image of the feared fugitive

Don't doubt the playful
Say your greetings with goodbyes
Your cup is brim full
Silence sinking with a smile

Now we forgot
Tiny, tiny shot
Changes what is given to decide just who to fight (x2)

Don't expect to hear from me
'Cause I have got to feed our hungry mouths
I do enjoy [bad word] But we must work to keep you content

I see the error in the ways in me
I release the premises too deep
Courage finally caught up with me
Molded in the image of the feared fugitive

Now we forgot
Tiny, tiny shot
Changes what is given to decide just who to fight (x4)

Don't doubt the playful
Say your greetings with goodbyes
Your cup is brim full
Silence sinking with a smile