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Unless the van breaks down
in the wilds of Hungary
Unless the flowers wilt and fade
We start to hate ourselves
Hands to work and hearts to God
Our visions are yet sleeping
Our children will from ashes rise
Long dead and gone
Proud lions in their hearts revive
But fear not disenchantment
All these spirits guide our lives
In fond remembrance of
things long forgotten
Instead of useless talking tongues
we never cease our prayer:
Revolution!
Revolution!
Garbage!
Our visions are yet sleeping
Our children will from ashes rise
Long dead and gone
Proud lions in their hearts revive
But fear not disenchantment
All these spirits guide our lives
Hands to work and hearts to God
in the wilds of Hungary
Unless the flowers wilt and fade
We start to hate ourselves
Our children will from ashes rise
Long dead and gone
Proud lions in their hearts revive
But fear not disenchantment
All these spirits guide our lives
things long forgotten
Instead of useless talking tongues
we never cease our prayer:
Revolution!
Revolution!
Garbage!
Our children will from ashes rise
Long dead and gone
Proud lions in their hearts revive
But fear not disenchantment
All these spirits guide our lives
Song Info
Submitted by
bonepaper On Jun 11, 2008
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