Meet me at the bus station
After dark on Malencon
The fuel cells burn in the street protests
See you dance in the fire free zone
Hand me letters in your Cyrillic slant
To say you'll only love me when the war ends
We'll hit the ansible on the electric grid
No interference for the next five districts
They city's our if we want it
Give our love to the rest of your country
Made my bed in burnt out shells
Pull me out into the street dances
I fell hard and bid farewell
We're free to love; we're the lucky ones
Bid goodbye to the flateline American skylines
For the torsades wound in your skies
Burn the flags off the roof of your apartment
Leave behind all the Western Death Cults
We're free to love under peaceful skies
Over Western Eschatology
Over Western Eschatology
Over Western Eschatology
Over Western Eschatology
Over Western Eschatology
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