High atop radio towers Sky darkens in the final hours Marie, wrings her praying hands Don´t see why the spirit won´t understand
While lines are crossed Hope´s broken at the knees And at a loss The world´s made of dust And dust it will return Sniper surveys the scene Angel chorus won´t intervene Takes her child to the river´s edge And let´s her-go to the depths Where dark waters flow A singing tide Pulls her to the edge and hypnotize Samn any fool willing to believe There´s no hand behind any of this What´s it gonna take, force the cycle to break And skut it down before it makes another round Sworn in on an oath the lies Swat away a halo of flies
Fast track vision deceives The storm on the horizon
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