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No Doves Fly Here (The Mob)

The sky is empty and it's turning different shades of colour, It never did before and we never asked for war My mind is empty and my body different shapes of torture It never was before and we never asked for war No-one is moving and no doves fly here No-one is thinking and no doves fly here No-one remembers beyond all this fear, No doves fly here The buildings are empty and the countryside is wasteland, It never was before and we never asked for war. The playgrounds are empty and the children limbless corpses, They never were before and they never asked for war. No-one is moving and no doves fly here, No-one is thinking and no doves fly here, No-one remembers beyond all this fear, No doves fly here