Nostalgic For Guillotines Lyrics - The Misery Index: Notes From The Plague Years - Boy Sets Fire

Breathe, 

Breathe in the burning air 

Then sigh, 

Be relieved there's nothing there 

We were free 

Long before your free advice 

Now the flags, 

They will burn in paradise 

Rest your head here 

Feed our nation for us, please 

And retreat 

To the back of our lines for your needs 

As the blade 

Is raised, thoughts get clearer 

What if dreams 

That you had came crashing down 

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Would you change 

Or erase the memory 

Of the day, 

Oh, the day you made us bleed 

Rest your head here 

Feed our nation for us, please 

And retreat 

To the back of our lines for your needs 

We sew 

The seeds upon your grave 

So you know 

You'll feed us either way 

Wash away your sins and begin again 

Resurrection from empty hands 

Back against the wall, watch your tower fall 

To the ground with your head 

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Time to move on 

Your power is gone 

It's your turn to run 

Your hour has come 

Let the blade fall 

We'll feed our nation as we please 

As you grieve 

Our children will dance in the streets 

We've sewn 

The seeds above your grave 

So you know 

You'll feed us either way 

And the meek shall inherit the earth