Don't you hear song of machines
Knocking, clanking, scratch and scream
Song about your decay
Song about judgement day
Empty cities, empty lands
Slumber quietly in grey sands
There's no grass, no trees, no birds
Only ruin, holes and hurts
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Yoy'll disappear without a trace
When thousand suns light up your face
You will be so light and pure
When the bombs fall on your...
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Don't you hear song of dead wind
Wich brings feellings, they were skined
Song about acid rains
Song about blazing grains