49 lines
1.2 KiB
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49 lines
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Water was running, children were running
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You were running out of time
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Under the mountain, a golden fountain
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Were you praying at the Lares shrine?
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But oh, your city lies in dust, my friend
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But oh, your city lies in dust, my friend
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We found you hiding, we found you lying
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Choking on the dirt and sand
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Your former glories and all the stories
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Dragged and washed with eager hands
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But oh, your city lies in dust, my friend
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But oh, your city lies in dust, my friend
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Your city lies in dust
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Water was running, children were running
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We found you hiding, we found you lying
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Water was running, children were running
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We found you hiding, we found you lying
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But oh, your city lies in dust, my friend
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But oh, your city lies in dust, my friend
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Hot and burning in your nostrils
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Pouring down your gaping mouth
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Your molten bodies blanket of cinders
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Caught in the throes
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And
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But oh, your city lies in dust, my friend
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But oh, your city lies in dust, my friend
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But oh, your city lies in dust, my friend
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But oh, your city lies in dust, my friend
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Your city lies in dust, my friend
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But oh, your city lies in dust, my friend
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But oh, your city lies in dust, my friend
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Name Cities in Dust
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Artist Siouxsie and the Banshees
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Album Tinderbox
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