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Look at yourselves, ye people
Fighting on like children
With crafts forgotten in your limbs
Why not turn your hands to them

Look at yourselves, ye nations
Warring on like hostiles
With your world in your palms
Don抰 you know this will never do

On a map this veer in the road
I抎 like to see
This veer in the road:
The Uranium Century

Look at yourselves, ye beings
Stepping from branch to angel
With waxen wings t抴ard the sun
Saying, 揟his is the only way to fly
I抎 like to know which mushroom
It will be
The lightning shows
The Uranium Century

Shadows of shadows on a wall
Is all I see
This star above the wall:
The Uranium Century

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