Lyrics Across the Map - Chaos Chaos
We
can
cross
the
atlantic
ocean
Draw
a
huge
line,
separate
ourselves
from
things
that
die
′Cause
the
undergrowth
grows
up
our
sides
sides
if
we
stand
still
We
are
driving
across
the
map
As
we
move
on
The
things
we
crush
upon
Blue
fields
at
night
Back
in
the
fight
Snow
piled
high
Like
white
fake
flowers
uh
huh
Driven
by
dreams
so
far
it
seems
Traced
on
a
map
We
cut
ties
of
undergrowth
Hey!
On
the
move
we
prove
we
lose
everything
Russia
calls
my
name
On
the
move
we
prove
we
lose
everything
Where
is
home
in
change?
You
come
to
me
You
go
away
You
come
to
me
You
go
away
You
come
to
me
hah
you
go
away
You
come
to
me
now
you
go
away!
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