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This land will be - cut to its knees

Despite its people's - cries and pleas

They can't be happy

While there's something left

They move to scorch the earth

Into the new rebirth

The water browns - and skies go black

And deep-lined pockets - turn their backs

The trees will choke - and creatures burn

While frontline machines - wait their turn

They can't be happy

While there's something left

They move to scorch the earth

Into the new rebirth

They can't be happy

Now there's nothing left

They move to scorch the earth

Into the new ice age

And when nothing is left out there

Rising smoke, burning fields, and fear

The ashes start to fall like snow

Covering mountains, and valleys low

The new gods and their machines long gone

The wings unfurl, on the wind a new song

Feeding machines

Designed by greed

Are stripping clean

The flesh from bone

This land this home

And when nothing is left out there but rising smoke...

The ashes start to fall like snow, covering all...

The new gods are long gone. The wings unfurl.

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