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WastelandAll those days we prayed to those hollow skiesSearching for and following those brilliant lies Our warm hands clenched onto the weapons As senseless avarice swallowed our sun Take me home Take everything Every part of me Throw it into the fires Of shameful ire Tarred and soiled Oh black oil Feather my soul In green and gold I am one Amongst the soulless Burn it down to the ground I am hopeless Burn all you see Every life and seed Throw it into the fires Our soulless zion Tarred and soiled Oh black oil Feather my soul In green and gold I am one Amongst the soulless Burn it down to the ground I am hopeless We are bound To the rust All flesh is gone It is dust Empty rotting soulless corpse A guilty shameful faulty force I am one Amongst the soulless Burn it down to the ground I am hopeless We are bound To the rust All flesh is gone It is dust Take me home I am home |