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In our days' museum we built bridges from Shikaakwa lands
Crimson eye catches what with Hale's campaign
Backdrop is caressing the billows of cabins once the recipes
Of echoes of the gait of swing
We renounce all history
Maybe not completely but at least we are learning
So closely, needles are writing down
Big Laws; Listen
Signatures! Signatures!
We're walking clues and beggars
Make our way through all the wars
Blame it on the older ones
End the narco war
We laid our heads down low
The ash he pours livens
Until we forgot our, my new mentor
Turns out bombs for the unending ground war
Of everything that was