Текст песни IDLTRY - We are the rhythm

On the roads made of ice
We are moving in disguise
With pockets open wide
We are no longer tied
We can never go home
Always being on the run
Northern winds will carry us
With the stones and the dust

We are the rocks
And we are the sand
We are the ghosts
Of the neverland
We are the church
And we are the myth
We are the torch
And we are the rhythm
We are the rhythm
We are the rhythm

By the valleys, by the hills
By the bogs and the fields
Down, down, far away
We can no longer stay
We can never go home
Always being on the run
Northern winds will carry us
With the stones and the dust

We are the rocks
And we are the sand
We are the ghosts
Of the neverland
We are the church
And we are the myth
We are the torch
And we are the rhythm
We are the rhythm
We are the rhythm