Texty:
Nitin Sawhney Beyond Skin

On July 29th at 5:29 am, The gadget turned the pre-dawn sky as bright as the sun, as the first atomic mushroom cloud rose above the horizon. <a href

Now I often talk of my heart How can I turn to the dark And the swaying silence I see, is nothing I can hold on to You can?t breathe if I hold you tight

Woke up in the morning in a temple Kinda lucky on my feet for it was central So I walk across the village Saw a group of kids pillage And I thought to

or river Rushing winds beneath your call Broken skin, distant fears Shattered worlds of endless tears Hidden fires, distant lies Burried hopes beneath the cries Broken skin

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On July 29th at 5:29 am, The gadget turned the pre-dawn sky as bright as the sun, as the first atomic mushroom cloud rose above the horizon. <a href

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