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[00:35.52]From the dark hill the huddled homes
[00:39.11]Shine like sequins and sapphires;
[00:42.94]Families each sealed inside
[00:46.59]The frail fortress peace of mind requires.
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[01:13.87]A switch is snapped, and the borderline
[01:17.56]Between night and day is gone,
[01:21.35]Between shifting sea and firm ground,
[01:25.15]Between savage and civilisation.
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[02:29.08]Sleep guides unseen
[02:32.83]Into new territory every night;
[02:36.55]Abandons us to what we keep
[02:40.45]Enslaved within the hours of light.
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