Project Pitchfork - Carnival |
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Carnival
Project Pitchfork Wasted earth, yellow sand No chance to live Hopes have vanished The drought makes me dream The carnival is in our town Hopeful eyes, children laugh Vanished expectations Vanished expectations CarnivalMoving on through the sand CarnivalDestructive tracks in the land The gift of explosions The happiness of death Merciless it takes its wayAnd there it comesThe music invites us to join the parade So join the parade CarnivalMoving on through the sand CarnivalDestructive tracks in the land |
