From the album PENDULUM (digital)

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Lyrics

It won't be long
it won't be long now

for all the steel arms
forged in the fields of fire

for all the wretch of waste
and the burning of the old sun

for all the stillness
of the ravaged and forgotten land

for all the memories of our time
will forever go

to the dustbowl seekers
in search of sorrow
lost along their tears for tomorrow

in the devil's wallet
til the job is done
paid in full
with the dying sun