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Friday, March 25, 2011

England's Burning

Not even snow could save us now
Not even rain could spare our blushes
Daylight pushes the daytime rushers
Oh, the inconvenience of time
England's burning
The inferno is turning towards the concerning
Not even God could save us now
If only thunder fought the clouds
Fight fire with fire
Kieran Mayall
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