You Dreamt Of Me I Dreamt Of a Mountain Of Salt

Dreamwell

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Surrounded by places unknown
Lit by suns that burn too dim
The sky is blotted out by smoke
Locusts have eaten the north star

Home is somewhere long forgotten
But it once was here
There is nowhere blight can’t touch
There must be somewhere that I can breathe

Lungs expand with burning here
But it’s all I see
If love can be a sin
Then may all of man
Be turned into a mountain of salt

Let the wounds in our hands
Burn as we ascend
May the pain that wе feel
Remind us all
Of the power that wе all have

To pull down our masters
Pulled down by chains
Sin is the burden that we must bear
The sin of those who took our love away

I will always look back
I will always look back
I will always look back

Look back, always look back
Look back, always look back
Look, look, look