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A hundred million hours spent on the wire Erde Like the crooked river would catch fire All-dirt Waves of devastation Erde Got a baby on death row All-dirt I dreamt of buildings long left-behind Young children running blind Erde Broken frame of mind Intertwined To the field of Eden To the swelling tide We cried together Erde Woman is the origin (Woman is the origin) All-dirt (All-dirt) Erde, rip my heart out Erde, rip my heart out Erde, rip my heart out Aus Songtexte Mania