They're the soldiers
In the sunlight
Kill the center of a man
Endless suicide
By the night light
Infrared sky
Is the holstered bridled child spinning around the flames
Each if loved now
And all remembered
For the mask they wore years before the future
And the horse falls
In the smoke filled riot
The center of a child grows a new disguise
And where are the songs from the sane minds
And where are the words from the sound mouths
I can't understand how they silence the voices
That say no
It's a new day
In the old life
He looks healthy with a tan on a white sheet
Across the table
Where the blood dries
Where infinity will greet these filthy confines
And where are the songs from the sane minds
And where are the words from the sound mouths
I can't understand how they silence the voices
That say no
It's a new day
In the old life
In the silence, of the abscess
And where are the songs from the sane minds
And where are the words from the sound mouths
I can't understand how they silence the voices
That say no
I can't understand how they silence the voices
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