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Hey UG, this is a little song I thought up a while ago.
The underlying theme is a struggling government, war-mongering, fear and oppression.

Comments and constructive criticism are appreciate =)


Imagine a far away land
A wheat field of broken glass,
The grain sliced among the masses
To be fed upon in thirsty hands

[Chorus]
Pay your own fidelity,
Scratch away realities
You’re living in the dreamtime now.
Don’t speak up or you face death row.
Under the watchful gaze of the vulture’s leer
The land of once free is now land of great fear.
[Chorus]

Under the shadow of his own horse
The messenger arrives bearing forth
News of another war, to participate in!
The young, sent by old villainous men;
With smiles that never reach the eyes,
And in the battlefield their corpses fry.
No more, no more, the townspeople cry.

[Chorus]
Outside the town, far away,
A new degree is taking place.
From pain and hate comes a new way
A life is starting over today.
Will they succeed where others will fail
New lands they find, new seas they sail
Old hope leaves an unfazed trail.
[Chorus]

And under the shadow of his own horse
The messenger arrives bearing more.
Last edited by Dintino at Jul 29, 2009,