.We, we sleep through the bombs
The rush of marching drums
We dream of god
Won't ever stop
And they pull you from the place
All in holy flames
Your face chalk white
Gone up in lights
But I'm, I'm going back to the place
Where I first saw those shy and tired eyes
A st.
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