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Terminal Sect - Bread and Wine for the Dirt lyrics
David, Can you hear them laughing? laughing steal the air, the breath that filled your lungs Can you hear them dancing? dancing on your grave, the place they spilled your blood Empty cradle mother strays, far away eyes Blackened playground no one plays, shadows of the past Churches broken temples bleed, wire camps erected Angry men with blackened hearts, wicked, wicked tasks Flesh, blood, and bone Bread and wine for the dirt All the words on all the pages Bread and wine for the dirt His story, her story, History My story, their story, David's story Bread and wine, bread and wine bread and wine for the dirt Can you see them marching? marching with a body wrapped in a flag Can you smell the burning? burn the mother's garden, rape the mother's garden ancestral homeland, sacred earth mass graves in layers soldiers and heroes wave god's flag No oil flowed from beneath to feed the machines of the west No N.A.T.O. hand of intervention planned backs turned, no lessons learned Bread and wine for the dirt "Poo-tee-weet?" |
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