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Nest in a bird, an enemy flew in

Fashion a life out of audio ruin

Farmers of God, is it good what you’re doing?

Chanting a curse whilst religiously chewing

Is it time to repair? Is it time for unlocking?

To the shrine of the nomads, the pilgrims are flocking

Tracing a bee-line to witness a flogging

A slayer of giants in the finest of stockings

Tracing a bee-line to witness a flogging

A slayer of giants in the finest of stockings

Hearing the cheering of mothers and daughters

There’s change in the air and a shortage of water

A bounty is posted, conditions: no quarter

Don’t bargain with fish which are still in the water

A love of the camera; a stomach for slaughter

Fresh from the front: our favourite reporter

The risks are increasing, she’d hang if they caught her

The odds on survival grow shorter and shorter…

Is it time to repair? Is it time for unlocking?

To the shrine of the nomads, the pilgrims are flocking

Tracing a bee-line to witness a flogging

A slayer of giants in the finest of stockings

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