Heirloom - The Black Atlantic

Heirloom to an old sun

Now, you are in the light

Trees owned for so long

In this tide that explodes on your retina

Can you still look upwards?

Into this vacant sky

To inhabit the winds, on your own

Heirloom, to an old, old sun

You are in the light

Trees owned for so long

In this tide that explodes on your retina

Can you still look upwards?

To this vacant sky

To inhabit the winds, on your own

Ooooooh (x4)

Heirloom, heirloom