gone now to cnn
we will not forget this document
of 1867
but only the black hills know
who else would look past
the west paved with gold
the plains paved with blood
one hundred cuts is one thousand stains
will the axe return to dusty hand
will the string be pulled taut again
the thieves road grows like a huge beast that engulfs
the plains. the mountains are swallowed into the palm of
the thief who grows harder who is harder than even the wind
the romans started it and all roads lead to rome.

thank you for the holocaust blankets.

where Caesar roams the road comes
who are the lovers seen in the night cavorting
on ivy leagued terraces
et tu brute for an eight year back stab
this time caesar (grant) has bloody hands

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Face The Wind Joe Fucker Columbus song meanings
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