The ashes of burning incense To the clouds of Holy smoke The sentimental journey In these days Of the Killing Joke
No it's not my used generation Nor the one I heard can befall No wife from South East Asia But a child of the last cold war
Flying high above the valley below I see all the colours of the rainbow Cover me with flowers From the garden that we grow And I swear I marry you Tomorrow Oh yeah Oh oh
A premeditated mantra In the minds of mythical force Disparate flaws inducing When the body Has run off it's course
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I see all the colours of the rainbow Cover me with flowers From the garden that we grow And I swear I marry you Tomorrow
You say we'll make a difference The best is still yet to come I dedicate this festival To freedom
The calming voice of new order In embracing stranglehold From four corners of the planet Have you heard? Have you heard?
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