Concrete turns moisture Deflated tankers Liquid steelyards All angles collapse
And it fits into a circle that starts to revolve From Hoover Dam to Dnyeproges all structures dissolve
ON THE CANVAS OF HISTORY GREASY HANDS ON THE CANVAS OF HISTORY WHEN WE HAVEN`T NOTHING UP AHEAD BY THE GLIMMERING OF MYTHS THE LOSERS ARE LEAD
Swirling railroads Slackening aircrafts And all missiles are launched To celebrate the old days And it fits into a box that locks without a key That shrinks and implodes and ceases to be
ON THE CANVAS OF HISTORY...etc.
ON THE CANVAS OF FUTURE BUY AN AD ON THE CANVAS OF FUTURE PANIC-STRICKEN BY THE SEARCH-LIGHTS OF FUTURE THEY WILL CROUCH IN FEAR AND THEN BE LEAD AWAY
Thanking you for being put to sleep And that`s why future`s fascism will be friendly
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