.We're surrounded...
Just drop the gun!
The fields have been cut off with salt and black windmills
The ticking clock spins out of control
Erosion claims the monuments
The wire's rust sets the Ghost with such hollow, empty sound
Breaking on its touch to ear drums
Traversin.
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