Dead are the lines
No war
Only cold
Men women and children
Carry the lamp
When all are sold
Dead are the lines
No sound
Only wave
Women children and men
Hear the echo
Throng the cave
Dead are the lines
No eye
Only light
Children women and men
Save the grail
Through the night
The lines are all dead
Everything
But the net
Every man child and woman
Gets caught up
And turns up-set
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