Living on and on within a shell of future war destructive home Over here the air is gone Sold for songs so faustian
The shortened seasons now the left The dream now wicked shadows crack The scenes left feeling for the poor distressed The comp: a war
They start a war
So softly changing guns of wavy rainy sounds of radar So softly changing and you'll find out if this is so awful
So softly changing
So softly changing guns of wavy rainy sounds of radar So softly changing and you'll find out if this is so awful
So softly changing
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