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No Fears or Worries in a Post War Town Lyrics

There is bullshit on your breath.
I can't believe that we are all fine.
Nothing but worries as the rivers run black.
Polluted pastures on grey landscapes.
The rolling hills have been turned to highways.
The life of the landscape turned into an advertisement,
littered with the dead of our wrecks.
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From Ashes Rise / Victims (2003)
So Say the Wise Moths to the Flame Uniforms Mechanical No Fears or Worries in a Post War Town Transfer En Galen Drom The Danger Moments Out of Reach We Are Dead End Up in Pain Victims in Blood, Part 2 I Mansklighetens Tjanst Dromvarld Tomorrow at the End Awake