The Nigel Purcell Trio - This brutality goes on forever

Walk the cobbled streets
To meet my maker
Wind blows through the trees
They'll burn much later
My heart will feel the heat
I'll greet creator
There's no hope for me
I'm sure or is there

Tortured screams
funeral pyre
They fulfil
My desire
Self righteous
Do my work
I await
Beneath earth
Unknowing
Becoming
My agents

My ashes blow away
My souls wherever
The perpetrators think
They are so clever
But my soul remains
Our cause endeavours
This brutality
Goes on forever

Written by:
Andrew Purcell, Nigel Ratcliffe

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music

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