// till doom set us free --





••

in the hills

Warriors

//:://

We come to die here

( It is good )

:;:)

In the ancient way

"

The earth it rejoices

( ready to receive )

;(

We are preparing to

COME AGAIN

from out ancestral sovereignty  

:;:

;;;

Eternally

The Brooklyn Bridge

In the midnight 's neon glare

Rises thru  the mist

Greeting the refugees

Carrying in trunks and bags

Tomorrow's Dream

;();

She was a *******

But a good one

An honest

Honest to goodness *****

//

who loved to ride the el - trains


From Manhattan to the stars

/:

Yeah doom !

I'm sure you know the one I mean