We Live In The Hills travel At Night invisible Lives in The Visible Light you Might Hear A Sound with The Fall Of The Sun it's The Beat Of A Heart the Pound Of A Drum
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we Are Here we Are No Man disappeared we Are No Man turned Away in Our Own Lands we Are Here we'll Never Go Away
some Men Are Kings and Some Work The Mines a Few Have It All get More All The Time they Come With A Gift and Then With A Gun you Learn How To Serve or Learn How To Run
all Over The World we Live In The Hills move In The Wastelands the Deserts Are Filled we Are The Shadows that Won't Go Away the Ghosts Of The Past the Future Someday