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The Capital In Ruins
On a cold spring day after twenty years of sleep he finally woke.
He washed his hands in flowing waters and started back home.
His arms were tired and his hands were cold but his feet led him on.
Everything looks so familiar. could this broken place be his home?
His tired eyes take in the ruined landscape. And he's not quite sure if he's awake. Where have all the people gone? And where were his machines when everyone lay dying? Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
A bird's lonely cry breaks the silence then fades away. while the buildings broken faces stare back at him. And he sits quietly and watches nature creep over his city while he tries to maintain the shambles of his life.
During his first week he mourned his lost people and searched for life.
With collected remnants he rebuilt his house and time marched on.
His heart it ached and his mind went wild but his feet led him on.
Everything looks so familiar this must be his home.
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