Premonitions (In Grey)

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Arranged such a nice war
A tunnel full of blood and darkness
A passport to Hades
Right round the corner
Little houses of fire
In little towns of fire
Slaughterhouse stink of blood and decay
Perfidious and bellicose

Just the trams are different
One phone call will collapse
Great towers of no purpose
Could we send a telegram
Lay down some basic rules
And if we take a wrong route to the hospital
Just shoot them in the head
The lights are going out all over
We shant see them lit again

Shattered tangle of flesh and bone
His brain laid open, half his body paralysed
Sleep on the ground, half-dead from fatigue
Blood-soaked stretchers
Against which one stumbles in the dark
Communication trenches
Have swallowed them up
Grind to powder our hearts
Ochre graveyard in the sun
Melting asphalt cuts a path
Three years later
I'll see victory in your skull
A graying heap
Of hideous shape
Patience and toil
Will not prevail
The great night of time descending
Oh, nightingale of carnage
I ask you to bear witness
To my unconscious state

Just the trams are different
One phone call will collapse
Great towers of no purpose
Could we send a telegram
Lay down some basic rules
And if we take a wrong route to the hospital
Just shoot them in the head
The lights are going out all over
We shant see them lit again

Will I live to hear
The voice of god descend?
Before long a fiery sword will probably appear in the sky
Risking the same explosions of firedamp

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