.The fields are overturned
The skies all been burnt
I am feeling rather strange
Shamans drunk on whiskey
Princesses bred for fifty
I feel a little colder every day
Mother I'm not safe
You'll find me buried in the fields
With buffalo murdered for game
Mother will.
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