This track is taken from the album "Weathering Skies" by IC 434 (aka Geert de Wilde) in 1996 (Belgium), released by the Body Records label.
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Lyrics:
Travelling through the landscape I try to see the dust - The dust in my eyes makes a violent wing - The violent sides are all to gray - The grayness of the untold past - Burning skull crying skull could I see your eyes - The burning face is getting through the dust - Crying for a deadpit they have seen too much - The skulls in their rooms represent their transience - The coffin nails had not to be made - No one loved them - No one does - Fighting for your own rights you have seen the pain - Like the pain in the meat house that forms a violent cry - Education and genetic stuff - Environment made you to that man.
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