LYRIC

Sandstorms blowing
Across desert scapes
Cities fallen
We're all too late

Back to oceans
Rivers flow
Back to oceans
We will go

No more nothing
No more nothing
No more nothing
No more nothing

East and west
How the headlines fly
Black ink painting
Death's lullaby

Back to oceans
Rivers flow
Back to oceans
We will go

No more nothing
No more nothing
No more nothing
No more nothing

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