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The old man sings In the face of fear The circular mantra Why are we here The audience is blind To what takes place In the pillory Life's a stage Vertical lights of death In codes of red and blue Birds in black and white And the drums of World War II Tattooed in numbers Genocide is suicide Cause we're our own worst enemy And the Last Judgement Our children are hurting In the final performance The newborn is still The rest is silence Vertical lights of death In codes of red and blue Birds in black and white And the drums of World War II Vertical lights of death In codes of red and blue Birds in black and white And the drums of World War II |