Make frightening plans
And see them with your hands
It's the measure of the man
The weight of these words
Falls like feathers in the sand
And so till me from the land
Till me from the land
Till me from the land
Spread fire through the grounds
Obliterate the towns
But spare us from the sounds
Snows of the summer
Fall like ashes in the hand
It's the terror of the man
Terror of the man
Terror of the man
Terror of the man
Terror of the man
Terror of the man
Terror of the man
Make frightening plans
And tear me into strands
And then wake me like a man
Weigh me in the wind
Cocoon me in the sand
It's the terror of the man
Terror of the man
Terror of the man
Terror of the man
Terror of the man.
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