Fire Season

Propagandhi

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    A shitty town cloaked in black sky
    They promised us a setting more sci-fi
    Trying to see beyond disease and blight
    Hoping everything you love somehow survives

    Somehow we've become resigned
    That our turn has come
    Knowing we are in a season of fire

    Breathe into your lungs
    And feel it in your stress
    Countless highways, sprawling cities
    Our roads all lead to violent days

    Burning lungs
    Rising tides
    Follow your heart
    I've no advice

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    A sea of brilliant souls alight
    A dying orange Sun
    Burning they run
    This season of fire

    Breathe into your lungs
    And feel it in your stress
    Countless highways, crowded cities
    The hours draining from your life

    Burning lungs
    Rising tides
    Follow your heart
    I've no advice

    Black skies, the birds are leaving
    Fleeing from the fires, a dismal sight
    Fighting off a bleak and endless night
    While all those left below are burned alive
    Believing that something lies ahead
    That puts to rest all the things following behind us
    That somehow our pain will be relieved
    A fading daydream

    Burning lungs
    Rising tides
    Follow your heart

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