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The wall rolled shut at dusk each day
And she could not see the field
Or the trucks that bore the others away
She stares as raindrops fill her eye
Green field
Shimmer and quake
Green field
Where, nameless, she roamed
Green field
Tremble and shake
Comes a thunder of hooves
So the black clock’s current never ebbs
No oarsman spared the lash
Pandemonium
The chute and tunnel
Greased and surging
Sluices to bear life away
I can’t keep clean
With blood in my cup
From wells of peace
These waters corrupt
In this hour of calm
Abide as you are
Then comes the thunder
A thunder of hooves
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Drunk Alone (React)
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Løath Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
With the guts of the last priest let us strangle the last king
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