Death may come invisible Or in a holy wall of fire In the breath between the markers On some black I-80 mile
From the madness of the governments To the vengeance of the sea Well everything is eclipsed By the shape of destiny
So love me now, hell is coming Yeah kiss my mouth, hell is here
Little soldier, little insect You know war it has no heart It will kill you in the sunshine Or happily in the the dark
Where kindness is a card game Or a bent up cigarette In the trenches, in the hard rain With a bullet and a bet
He says help me out, yeah, hell is coming Could you do it now? hell is here
See the sterile soil pours in the sky Yellow water final scraps of light Bring a new tear
So wake, baby, wake But leave that blanket round you There's nowhere as safe I'm leaving this place There is nothing I'm planning to take Just you, just you
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