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When the summer fails us |
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And the rains it rains so hard, oh |
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When the rivers overflow |
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And a wave runs over Prague, oh |
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Poison the waters so |
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That only GM crops grow |
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Five corporations |
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Earn more than forty-six nations |
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You've got blood on your hands |
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You've got blood on your hands |
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Corruption at the highest levels |
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Man made hell |
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And a man made devil |
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You've got blood on your hands |
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You've got blood on your hands |
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Behind a coat of arms and gilded lies |
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Know the crown prepare the sacrifice |
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And she prepares to die, oh |
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Radiant and beautiful |
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She's taken in her prime |
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Oh executioner |
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Atone for all your crimes now |
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Send horrors through your soul |
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And when it happens then you'll know |
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Send horrors through your soul |
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And when it happens then you'll know |
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Five corporations |
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Earn more than forty-six nations |
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You've got blood on your hands |
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You've got blood on your hands |
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Corruption at the highest levels |
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Man made hell |
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And a man made devil |
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You've got blood on your hands |
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You've got blood on your hands |
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Rulers seek the fossil fuel |
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As the poor still eat their stools, oh |
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And watch the thunder flash |
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Unleashed for oil and gas, oh |
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Send horrors through your soul |
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And when it happens then you'll know |
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Send horrors through your soul |
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And when it happens then you'll know |
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Five corporations |
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Earn more than forty-six nations |
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You've got blood on your hands |
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You've got blood on your hands |
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Corruption at the highest levels |
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Man made hell |
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And a man made devil |
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You've got blood on your hands |
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You've got blood on your hands |
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Jacque De Molay |
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Turns in his grave |
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As Cecil Rhodes |
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Rides out again |
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You've got blood on your hands |
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You've got blood on your hands |
