The Seed
AURORA
Suffocate me
So my tears can be rain
I will water the ground where I stand
So the flowers can grow back again
'Cause just like the seed
Everything wants to live
We are burning our fingers
But we learn and forgive
You cannot eat money, oh no
You cannot eat money, oh no
When the last tree has fallen
And the rivers are poisoned
You cannot eat money, oh no
So my tears can be rain
I will water the ground where I stand
So the flowers can grow back again
'Cause just like the seed
Everything wants to live
We are burning our fingers
But we learn and forgive
You cannot eat money, oh no
You cannot eat money, oh no
When the last tree has fallen
And the rivers are poisoned
You cannot eat money, oh no
Forwarded from Namareii
LOOOK AT HEERRRR MY HEART MY POOKIE MY ODYSSEUS MY HUSSSBBNNAAAAND
✶ everything goes.
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I’m not beating the Marceline allegations
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Me and meg core
Namareii
Me and meg core
I love annoying the shit out of her it’s my FAVOURITE past time ❤️❤️❤️
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Me and Arnika core
There’s no such thing as bad Hellenic god representations in media! Just a few bad takes on myths in these modern times :}
“Lore Olympus.”
What?
“Lore. Olympus.”
“Lore Olympus.”
What?
“Lore. Olympus.”
Tomorrow Belongs to Me (Reprise)
Michele Pawk
The sun on the meadow is summery warm.
The stag in the forest runs free.
But gather together to greet the storm.
Tomorrow belongs to me.
The branch of the linden is leafy and
Green,
The Rhine gives its gold to the sea.
But somewhere a glory awaits unseen.
Tomorrow belongs to me.
Now Fatherland, Fatherland, show us the sign
Your children have waited to see
The morning will come
When the world is mine
Tomorrow belongs to me
Tomorrow belongs to me
Tomorrow belongs to me
Tomorrow belongs to me
The stag in the forest runs free.
But gather together to greet the storm.
Tomorrow belongs to me.
The branch of the linden is leafy and
Green,
The Rhine gives its gold to the sea.
But somewhere a glory awaits unseen.
Tomorrow belongs to me.
Now Fatherland, Fatherland, show us the sign
Your children have waited to see
The morning will come
When the world is mine
Tomorrow belongs to me
Tomorrow belongs to me
Tomorrow belongs to me
Tomorrow belongs to me