Dead, Cold, Autumn

de This Cold Night

Old fears, old foes
And new tears stain new clothes
This name, my face, nobody knows
It's the same noose tied to the same woes

Cold, the cold war is raging on
Oligarchical wet dream

Co-co-co-cold, the cold war is intersecting all
Life has a way of backsliding

Capitalistic tyranny topple ten thousand aching bodies
Put to work for the downfall of humanity, the broken never see clearly

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