Songtexte
The
rock
is
made
of
diamond,
the
rivers
wash
with
gold
The
sun
beats
down
in
rhythm,
pounding
on
our
reason
Pounding
on
our
reason,
ringing
in
our
skulls
Sometimes
this
land
looks
empty
' it
plays
so
many
tricks
on
you
The
soil
of
dried
blood-sown
with
seed
of
people
Overrun
with
armies
that
grow
out
of
the
earth
They
flow
down
from
the
mountains,
sring
out
of
the
ground
The
shacks
they
all
have
numbers
The
dirt
tracks
run
in
straight
lines
Vanity
and
uselessness,
the
minds
of
prison
guards
Praying
on
a
Sunday,
dressed
up
in
our
finest
Any
god
is
welcome
' any
god
that
will
come
To
give
back
what
was
taken,
take
back
what
was
given
Blood
and
death
and
sacrifice,
the
curse
of
wasting
plagne
And
all
the
beauty
tainted
and
east
of
Eden
cast
Children
walking
bare
foot
in
the
golden
dust
Boys
with
blinding
eyes,
perfect
skin
and
bible
names
Machetes
and
AKs,
perfect
skin
and
bible
names
Machetes
and
AKs,
perfect
skin
and
bible
names
Take
back
what
was
taken,
take
back
what
was
taken
Take
back
what
was
taken,
machetes
and
Aks
All
the
waiting,
all
the
walking
all
the
miles
All
the
working
in
the
fields
and
in
the
mines
In
the
orchards
of
the
rulers
Bring
us
cure,
bring
us
deliverance
from
evil
From
the
sins
of
all
the
fathers
Bring
us
water,
bring
us
vengeance,
bring
us
power
Catch
a
sound
in
the
dead
of
the
nihgt
The
clicked
triggers
of
security
lights
By
the
pool
where
the
shadows
stir...
silent,
silent
Through
the
scented
garden
moving
in
By
the
waving
of
the
skeleton
trees...
closer
and
closer
And
through
the
doors
and
through
the
walls
and'
1 Water
2 BD3
3 Prayer Flags
4 Carlisle Road
5 Red Earth
6 Too Close to the Sun
7 Bluebeat
8 Another Imperial Day
9 LS43
10 Island (Live)
11 Fireworks Night
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