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• Artiste: Crypt
• Titre: A Bomb Drops In Paradise
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As I stare straight out this window Through this broken glass Looking at all the destruction And as you pass I realise Theres nothing here for you No-one There was once grass Now there's bent, buckled brass Used to be rivers But the blast dried them fast So I look for signs of life All I see is desecration Destruction... So this total self demolition Has come to an end Now everythings dead But maybe we can pretend We're not the only ones left Here today There was once grass Now there's bent, buckled brass Used to be rivers But the blast dried them fast So I look for signs of life All I see is desecration Destruction... Remanufacture All that was theirs Burn it down again Nobody left that cares Everything's gone Except you and me... So we carry on Though we cannot see...