Trickle down your throat,encrusting on your heart Every night the flight resumes, the foe replies, the fall returns Deep in the sands you hold your bible / Deep in the heart of enemy land Did you leave something behind? / Your televised dismay was plain Did you leave something behind? (they're here....) Was it Romans three or two / that spoke to you of crescent lands Parked and blessed by tactical flashes / weighed upon the heathen hand? Did you leave something behind? (they're here....) High in the sky the way is clear / The reasons fair and the air is yours
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