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Soldiers come quickly, i feel the earth beneath my feet I'm feeling badly, but it's not an attempt at decency And if you're well off, well then i'm happy some for you But i'd rather not celebrate my defeat and humiliation here with you Someone come quickly, this place was built for moving out Leave behind buildings, the city planners got mapped out Bring with you history and make your hard earned feast Then we'll go to omaha, to work and exploit the booming music scene and humility And we've been talking all night Oh god come quickly, for the execution of all things Let's start with the bears and the air and then mountains rivers and streams Then we'll murder what matters to you and move on to your neighbors and kids Crush all hopes of happiness with disease 'cause of what you did Lastly, you're all alone with nothing left but sleep But sleep never comes to you, it's just the guilt and forever wakefulness of the weak It's just you and me The execution of all things From Letras Mania