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lyrics

text:
Stone upon stone for mile after mile
Monuments raised to the treacherous soil
Just meaningless lines drawn in hopeless times
Like a tongue licking dust from the bottom of a bowl.

Cold sun bleeds through in the midst of the flood
Revealing the hound's ears, swollen with blood
We toil in vain for our long-sleeping god
'Til we are rendered ourselves into gravel and mud.

Day follows day while our skins grow slack
The rains never cease and the crops turn black
No chance to pretend, in this world without end,
that the legions of famine will ever fall back.

credits

from The Famine Road {2008​/​2011}, track released April 8, 2011
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Fistfuck sources recorded live at The Air Gallery in London in January 1982 and Der Putsch in Amsterdam in November 1982.

Diana Rogerson spoken word extracts recorded in the caravan at Cooloorta, Eire in April 2002. Text by M. S. Waldron.

Additional audio sources and original track mix completed by M. S. Waldron at the Felton Empire Studio, Felton, CA in 2008; 2011 version reworked at Rock Creek Tributary, Hillsboro, OR in March 2011.

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