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Sandstorms blowing
Across desert scapes
Cities fallen
We're all too late
Back to oceans
Rivers flow
Back to oceans
We will go
No more nothing
No more nothing
No more nothing
No more nothing
East and west
How the headlines fly
Black ink painting
Death's lullaby
Back to oceans
Rivers flow
Back to oceans
We will go
No more nothing
No more nothing
No more nothing
No more nothing