Lyrics June Fourth 1989: From the Shattered Pieces of a Stone It Begins - Moddi
This
place
begins
to
cave.
These
are
a
madman's
days.
A
trembling
land
must
play
a
murderer's
game.
The
blind
man's
flickering
eyes.
A
flame
as
black
as
night.
The
unborn
children
die
before
me
now.
But
from
the
soldier's
broken
bones,
From
the
mothers'
silent
song,
From
the
pieces
of
a
shattered
stone
it
starts.
We
learn
and
then
forget
The
screams
and
silhouettes.
In
time
you'll
find
we'll
make
the
same
mistakes.
So
ruins
are
reborn,
An
ever
blood-red
dawn.
The
palm-lines
turn
to
cracks
beneath
our
feet.
But
from
the
silence
of
the
tombs,
From
the
broken,
barren
wombs,
From
the
pieces
of
a
shattered
stone
it
starts.
From
the
parted
lovers'
lips,
From
the
nailless
fingertips,
From
the
whispers
of
a
silenced
voice
it
starts.
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