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Weep, mother, weep
Cry, child, cry
Search for truth’s needle
Hidden in a stack of lies

Step into the shadow
Fade into the dusk
Sink into the meadow
As your kind returns to dust

The simple mind contorting
While humanity can breathe
Tomorrow’s dawn could be
A good mourning

Creep, peeper, creep
Hide, sniper, hide
Send them under, deep
May the devil be your guide

Step into the shadow
Fade into the dusk
Sink into the meadow
As your steel heart turns to rust

The simple mind contorting
While humanity can breathe
Tomorrow’s dawn could be
A good mourning

Dignity, honor, and nobility
Remnants of yesteryear
Vehemently the rage of hostility
Ceaselessly will fester here

The simple mind contorting
While humanity can breathe
Tomorrow’s dawn could be
A good mourning

(Don't you know that your fallacy
Will fail when your oil falls from the sky
Such sweet rain will taste of lemon, you'll see
Once you get that God damn thing out your eye)