Dust

Sleep now child
In a rain of terror
You're looking to the sky
For all the horror
Desolate waste
We will all be
After all the madness
You will all see

And you will all see
When the dust settles
A scene of rubble
Just built from fear and pride

The "Strawberry Fields"
They're on fire
Communications cut
Our telephone wires
You're stuck in a trance
Upon its first glance
All hope is dead
It's cut on queue

And you will all see
When the dust settles
A scene of rubble
Just built from fear and pride



Credits
Writer(s): Steven Majano
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