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ministers meet -- work on themovement of goodsalso work on the movement ofcapitalalso work on the movement ofhuman beingsas if we were so many cattlegrim travellers in dawn skiessee the beauty -- makes you cry insidemakes you angry and you don't know whygrim travellers in dawn skies12 mercenaries got weapons primedgonna take that African nationin record timeyou wonder why they bother, whynot leave it alonethey say "every man wants to retire to aplace he can call his own"those grim travellers in dawn skiessee the beauty -- makes them cry insidemakes them angry and they don't know whygrim travellers in dawn skiesLetras de cancionesredness, richer than a roseblooms against the backdrop of somebody'swhite clothesbitter little girls and boys from theRed Army Undergroundthey'd blow away Karl Marx if he had the nerveto come aroundthey're just travellers in dawn skiessee the beauty -- makes them cry insidemakes them angry and they don't know whythey're grim travellers in dawn skiesdown on the plain of 10,000 smokestackstrucks butt each other to establishdominancethe newspaper next to me leans overand says matter-of-factly"sacred mountains towers above meadows"uh huh and above usgrim travellers in dawn skiesi see the beauty -- makes me cry insideit makes me angry and i don't know whywe're grim travellers in dawn skies From Letras Mania