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Again there was no warning

As huddled in our shell

We turned our eyes towards the skies

To take the fear away.


Those we trust and those we hate

Though ill-will we have none

Move us left and move us right

To pass the time away.


Fires burn within us

As fierce as those without

For futures stolen from us

And childhood stole away.


Your barren desert trophy

Reward for what you sow

The rape of all your greed can see

Can’t take our hope away.