Fuzz silent sits the dust bowl

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Burnt hillside
sun soot fills my eyes
I shun their grip on time
loose cannon backing crime
blind steps to the axe
Truth howling at their backs
[Instrumental]
The vacant eye is gazing by
dimly searching from the outside
as all the insects - running from their grave
beg the iris for the things they crave
my devastation
We the insects build a homely tomb
nurse the wound from the womb
always preaching an eye for an eye
it's no wonder we're all blind
Devastation [x3]

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