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Fields of Rape
03:43
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In a foreign land
In a foreign time
Reaping time had come
In a foreign land
In a foreign time
Reaping time had come
I'm falling back into
Fields of rape (Falling back)
I'm falling back into
Fields of rape (Falling back)
We're falling back into
Fields of rape, my love...my love
And this was the way
And those were the horrors
As father went reaping
And this was the way
And those were the horrors
As father went reaping
I'm falling back into
Fields of rape (Falling back)
I'm falling back into
Fields of rape (Falling back)
We're falling back into
Fields of rape, my love...my love
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Holy Water
04:06
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For you it's very easy
For you to spread the blame
For you it's very easy
It's done in another's name
Holy water burns like acid
Incense subdues the sheep
You're as clean as the Virgin Mary
From your mouth the poison seeps
I used to think it was funny
But it's very sad
That so many can be fooled
By a poor man in drag
All you seek are confessions
Like you were a god
Giving rosary beads to the Irish
Giving tambourines to the Welsh
You're crippled by guilt
Like a blamed dog
She can't control her own body
She must give it to God
I used to think it was funny
But it's very sad
That so many can be fooled
By a poor man in drag
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3. |
The Calling
04:26
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Clear your tears
And dry your eyes
We live in fear
And drunken lies
Douse the flames
Of evil dawning
The cold blade falls
On misty morning
And for their sins
We live and die
The angel cowers
In blackened skies
So take my hand and walk again
We'll take a walk through yellow rain
She's calling, just calling...
So now's the time
We hear the calling
While lovers feast
By mirrored pools
A million cries
From shattered faces
We dance in tune
To the pipes of gold
She's calling, just calling...
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4. |
Nowhere Street
03:51
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Take a walk down Heaven Street
The soil is soft and the air smells sweet
Paul is waiting there and so is Frank
Now only memories run on railway tracks
This road leads to Nowhere
Waiting feet frozen to the ground
The earth exploding with the gas of bodies
Rifle butts to crush you down
Now only flowers to idolize
This road leads to Nowhere
This road leads to Nowhere
This road leads to Nowhere
This road leads to Nowhere
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5. |
She Said Destroy
03:56
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Into that darkness
Into that darkness
Like jackals howling
Like flowers unfolding
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
The banners in tatters
The virgin is blessed
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
As if seeking there
Hope's bloody prey
The dead dog sinking
Turning and turning
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
The bodies collapsed
Swollen with gas
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
In the hovels and gutters
Her face to the storm
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
Still broken, still bleeding
The crack of the neck
The gut shriek of thunder
The blood call of lightning
She said destroy in black New York...
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Drown me with your sorrow
Taint me with your treason
To find your god is hollow
Brings death to all reason
Wolf grey adonis
A cruel life dawns
Curse me with obsessiveness
Futility and scorn
Moved to speak?
You made your choice
We had our chance
And lost our voice
Your alleyway, your terror
Glistens in despair
Dead meat and error
The only crown I'll wear
From the ashes of liars
Grow the flowers of hope
From the steeples and spires
Hang each tear from a rope
Moved to speak?
You made your choice
We had our chance
And lost our voice
Come Before Christ and Murder Love...
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