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tom norse. - Chroyane

High Hills on Red Skies 89 Country homes Are made of stone And woven up with lies You're counting sheep With two hearts each And murder in their eyes Like fishing for a Raincloud in a sea of grey and blue To make up for the painting of The shade you never knew Because there's Slaughter Down by the Water Save for an- other Waiting for Each other's names for A steel man, Gold dust   in his hand, Watches from the land Seas where the waves turn grey There's a convoy of toy soldiers That's stretching out for miles All armed with paper gunlances, And manufactured smiles And if the rain is not an issue, Then you're running out of time Just wait down by the streetlight. This shrinking world of mine So fall back on the tarmac And lay down on the hay But don't take both for granted or You're rolling all the way Don't forget your feathered headgear When you turn around to see The memory of mankind all with Holes where hands should be