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Nest in a bird, an enemy flew in Fashion a life out of audio ruin Farmers of God, is it good what you're doing? Chanting a curse whilst religiously chewing Is it time to repair? Is it time for unlocking? To the shrine of the nomads, the pilgrims are flocking Tracing a bee-line to witness a flogging A slayer of giants in the finest of stockings Tracing a bee-line to witness a flogging A slayer of giants in the finest of stockings Hearing the cheering of mothers and daughters There's change in the air and a shortage of water A bounty is posted, conditions: no quarter Don't bargain with fish which are still in the water A love of the camera; a stomach for slaughter Fresh from the front: our favourite reporter The risks are increasing, she'd hang if they caught her The odds on survival grow shorter and shorter... Is it time to repair? Is it time for unlocking? To the shrine of the nomads, the pilgrims are flocking Tracing a bee-line to witness a flogging A slayer of giants in the finest of stockings From Letras Mania