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Silence in the cageThe structure persuadesBut I look around to the orange bright sunAnd hold up my breathAnd think of the damage that's bound to becomeAn atone with dioxides and vomit these toxinsThat's tearing these solids and giving it spaceBut seasons to give, she reached out in sorrowAnd vanished the landNo past or tomorrowCHORUS:And suddenly reeking of daisies and sandalwoodChildren of peasants on bridges they stoodLook away from the fire andThis campaign of quicksand, this campaign of oilBeating out of the land like a drumLike a drum, like a drumThese days are infectious with fluorescent carsAnd billionaires hung on the streets for the starsAnd satellite projection beaming branches for the vineIn this cyber-world of dreaming, hoaxing water into wineSo, sing loud for the canyonsSongtexteAnd soft for the parasitesAnd squeeze your spouses and children goodnightAnd map out your futures and freeze-dry your foodAnd look for your reflection on a dimeCHORUSGiving you endless painted versions of your future and your pastAnd your busy troubled fortress will be stilled...Upon the vastSilence in the cageThe structure persuades meBut I look around to the orange bright sunAnd hold up my breathAnd think of the damage that's bound to behave'Cause suddenly reeking of daisies and sandalwoodChildren of peasants on bridges they stoodLook away from this fireThis campaign of quicksand, this campaign of oilBeating out of the land to the OneTo the One... Aus Songtexte Mania