Ogre - End-Days Тексты

Look down upon the earth from outer space
A cancer crawls across her blackened face
Criss-crossed with arteries of flowing steel
Inside each iron cell we're at the wheel...of the automobile

Gas fired forge a head of smoky schemes
Engines of commerce burning up the green
Planet of parking lots and shopping malls
One day we'll end up payin' for it all....when the empire falls
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