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The Wasted Lands

In these cold cities of ice
Living fast
Have you seen our worried hearts?
Have you?
Have you seen the wasted lands?
Have you seen the people all so wrong
Into walls
Our reason to live here
You repair morning
I will not walk for this
You and I, we 喪e standing
Against a mass of dead eyes
I could be doing them
More than thunder
More than thousand suns
Our power cries for more
Too low
I waited too long for human care
Waited for heart to feel it
Oh, we are lonesome
In the end
Violence to burn here
Run to my tomb
Oh, so distinguished
Screaming out so silent.

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