city of industry - commoners garden lyrics
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within this world abundant trees flower fruit
maintained within this garden of life
till and sow, till and sow, till and sow
until the fruit becomes ripe
seasons come and seasons go
false flowers have with light blossomed forth
together we have nothing to gain
law is law truth is truth
and what will be willed, will be willed
confined to the tropes of our morals
we raise our glasses to the host of this feast
look around to try and find the high priest
to seek his blessing for this meal which abounds
only to realize that we all lost our crowns
exit doors, trap doors, rest upon all your laurels
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