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Low and behold the fighting is done
Might not believe it, but your dreams have been won
The makers of scars are out on the run
Children wearing jewelry made from cavalry guns
Reparation for killing the brilliant minds
The teachings and textbooks and telling of time
Go down in history as a marvelous figure
You only left only to others a targeted trigger
They've got a neighbor and the rest of their lives
Others see nothing but the flash in their eyes
The bloods in the hands of the coward that rests
Sleepless the others, still frames at best
Low and behold the fighting has ceased
Now numbers, just marks that sit on the sheet
You are the Liar that sits in the seat
With selfish desire, and willing retreat
Societal poisons an easy device
Just hold out your hand and feed them as mice
Waste not, want not, maintain the line
Sing lullabies of misspent minds
Blind the eyes of inherent truth
Don't refuse
Don't refuse or lack to care
Of a rendition of its love affair
Broken and parted the way that it started
Your missing the point, this age is just wired
To the lips and the throats of the puppets required
such joke for the damned when they meet the retired
Low and behold the fighting is done
Might not believe it, but your dreams have been won
The makers of scars are out on the run
Children wearing jewelry made from cavalry guns
Low and behold the killings begun
No rhyme or reason, just to spill the blood
Wish you the best in your traveling time
Just marry the devil, she'll keep you in line