| We’d better respect
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| This land and reflect
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| On how we plant the seed
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| And grown inherent defect
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| The conductor has been hailed
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| Even though decisions failed
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| Another life, another train has been derailed
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| Take cover, game over
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| Sitting in the outer rings
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| And running for our lives
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| Start running, they’re coming
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| Now put 'em in a body bag and ship 'em to their wives
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| With nothing in our wake we make the same mistake
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| With no resources left to save
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| Sickened from our water still we can’t accept the blame
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| Too weak to hold our heads in shame
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| Ashamed, we can’t be saved
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| It’s insane, too late
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| We seal our fate
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| Drowning in the chaos and the flames that we create
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| Glorify defeat
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| And the story’s incomplete
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| Put your head between your knees
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| And watch your history repeat
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| Call off the forces
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| Prepare the horses
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| A good days work now carry out the corpses
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| So clear another path
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| And recreate the past
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| Burn 'em to the ground another bomb another blast
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| They throw a stone we launch a boulder from our home
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| But live in houses made of glass
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| We live without a fear
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| We think we’re free and clear
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| And now the time is here to face the facts
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| Under attack, so don’t look back
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| It’s insane, too late
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| We seal our fate
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| Drowning in the chaos and the flames that we create
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| Glorify defeat
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| And the story’s incomplete
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| Put your head between your knees
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| And watch your history repeat |