In the wake of our own progression
She weeps
Do we not see the tears that are falling down
Burn her skin
Do we not heed the call
Do we not hear her cries
In the wake of our own progression
She bleeds
In the wake of our own progression
She weeps
Do we not see the tears that are falling down
Burn her skin
Do we not heed the call
Do we not hear her cries
In the wake of our own progression
She bleeds
Will we be the death of her
Will we be the death of her
Will we be the death of her
Will we be the death of her
She weeps
She weeps
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