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Generations come
And generations go
And no one ever had to know
All you did
And all you do
And all you planned to make this true
Generations rise
And generations fall
And no-one cares to be appalled
Flesh scythed like grain
To waste and woe
And mounds hacked up on bloody snow

Generations come
And generations go
And no one ever had to know
All you did
And all you do
And all you planned to make this true
Generations rise
And generations fall
And no-one cares to be appalled
Flesh scythed like grain
To waste and woe
And mounds hacked up on bloody snow

Generations come
And generations go
And no one ever had to know