Fields ov hate
White ring
When the rivers fall into space
We'll be running through the 'fields of rape'
Til our fathers die
We can grow on inside thee golden path
So unreal inside
Hit the blinding light
To their sobbing cries
We'll be running through the 'fields of rape'
Til our fathers die
We can grow on inside thee golden path
So unreal inside
Hit the blinding light
To their sobbing cries
Hold me
Hold me back
We can make life
We can make life die
We can make life fall upside down
To the earths end
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