Looking out my window staring
At the things that I cannot see
If I listen closely,
I can hear a dying dream
I am wrapped up in the warmth
Of an unforgiving mind
I am on vacation in another time
And we can thank the TV
We can thank the men of old
For this legacy of hate
Somehow they have sold
I am wrapped up in the the warmth
Of an unforgiving game
I am on vacation in the land of shame
When the pigs are flying
And it is freezing cold in hell
Maybe we will forgive the children, baby
Only time can tell....yea, yea
If I listen closely
I can hear a dying dream
I am on vacation in the land of shame
We will be alone together
In a world we call our own
We will be alone together
In a place that doesn´t feel like home
I can hear a dying...
We will be alone together
We will leave this land of shame
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