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• Artiste: My Silent Wake
• Titre: Hunting Season
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Why run my friend? There's nowhere left to hide Why search the ruins? There's nothing left to find We live, we breathe But we are numb to life We grieve The tears have dried in our eyes And beauty - we pass it by Purity - cast aside We carry a crushing weight Our fear, our lust and all our hate Our fears and all our hate Our fears and all the violence of all these years The burden of all our fears Where will it end There's nowhere left to hide There's nothing left to find Such beauty we do not see We pass it by While we destroy each others lives Still we kill, still we maim We ruin, we blacken We're still those children The ones who mock and threaten With our own rhyme and reason This is our hunting season