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Until the morning sun ignites

Dance with me and the rain will fall
Around the fire, we'll pray 'til dawn
Heal your wounds and breathe new life
Now

by one
I want to say
That maybe I’m wrong
And when you think it’s stopped
It begins

I hate to say
I’m not willing to change
But all I hear is I’m

flames
Picture postcard hills on fire
Cattle burning in funeral pyres
Out to graze they look so sweet
We hate the blood, but we crave the meat
Buy me

this fire burning
With the flesh of their would-be American daughters
Daughters
Daughters
Daughters

What will happen to our children when