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Time stood dark and silent and the stars they gave no light |
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I wandered in an endless dream, haunted by the night |
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I saw four ghostly riders, the horses in a line |
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Each in turn did point at me and say I'm on full ?rein? |
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We are the sculptors of the land, the rulers of the sea |
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We are the falcons of your sins, gardeners of the trees |
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The air about you is burning and the sea below does drown |
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And the legacy you leave your ?swan? will surely bring 'em down |
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Bring 'em down Bring 'em down Bring 'em down |
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Bring 'em down Bring 'em down Bring 'em down |
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A curse upon you men of war, with gun or pen in hand |
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The power sword or . . . the castles made of sand |
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You always have good reason to take more than you need |
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Your hearts are full of paper and your minds are full of greed |
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Bring 'em down Bring 'em down Bring 'em down |
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Bring 'em down Bring 'em down Bring 'em down |
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What is deeper than the ocean, colder than the grave |
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Stronger than your armies all and braver than the brave? |
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Those who know and ?knowing know? will sow on fertile ground |
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Those who don't and never would are those you will go down |
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Bring 'em down Bring 'em down Bring 'em down |
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Bring 'em down Bring 'em down Bring 'em down |
