I Caught The Cull
This makeshift device
could not withstand their sensor rays
It fell apart
They took me up above
and they put me on a train
Just cargo to the gods
Moving to the stars
To a disappearing land
I couldn't understand
The silence that surrounds it
I Caught The Cull
Was branded on the ass
and cut my hair in a strange way
They dropped me off
On a planet of my own
all alone to remain
And when I bit the dust
In this disappearing land
Think I'm turning into sand
At the wind's command
And the silence that surrounds it
I Caught The Cull
But it looks like they forgot about me
On this astral plane
There was a bus
And when it came along
I made for some escape
From this disappearing land
But I couldn't pay the fare
And the driver wasn't nice
Maybe the next one will be kind
In another thousand years
And the silence that surrounds it
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