Let the posthumous.
Costume us.
Consume us with their
goodwill.

And where the dead are glorious
the dead are ours.
Horrific causes condensed among those towers.

No more children
no more children
birth but mine
And I'll say damn you to those premonitions
that played your eyes from headline.


Lyrics submitted by anausteregentleman

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