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Borders swell like the oceans<br />Nations swept away<br />In the steel rain<br />Wounds carved in the earth<br />The silent hands of genocide<br />Map the years<br />Forgotten legacies of dust<br />People remembered in nothing<br />But fragments of language<br />Verses of song<br />And shards of military rust<br /><br />The gallows cold hands<br />Tighten old rope<br />Young men hang in the fetid breeze<br />Like rotten fruit<br />Too ripe for harvest<br />They have marched us<br />Through the streets<br />Heralded our death<br />Proclaimed our end<br />And brought us to our knees<br /><br />A host of the willing few<br />Is gathered at the Traitors Gates<br />Demanding their pound of flesh<br />And their weight in gold<br /><br />The tyrant<br />Resurrected as King<br />Who's Midas touch an Iron Fist<br />All the world proclaiming<br />Yesterday's man as Traitor<br />Yet welcome with open arms<br />His brother as tomorrows Dictator
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Borders swell like the oceans<br />Nations swept away<br />In the steel rain<br />Wounds carved in the earth<br />The silent hands of genocide<br />Map the years<br />Forgotten legacies of dust<br />People remembered in nothing<br />But fragments of language<br />Verses of song<br />And shards of military rust<br /><br />The gallows cold hands<br />Tighten old rope<br />Young men hang in the fetid breeze<br />Like rotten fruit<br />Too ripe for harvest<br />They have marched us<br />Through the streets<br />Heralded our death<br />Proclaimed our end<br />And brought us to our knees<br /><br />A host of the willing few<br />Is gathered at the Traitors Gates<br />Demanding their pound of flesh<br />And their weight in gold<br /><br />The tyrant<br />Resurrected as King<br />Who's Midas touch an Iron Fist<br />All the world proclaiming<br />Yesterday's man as Traitor<br />Yet welcome with open arms<br />His brother as tomorrows Dictator
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