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Theatre of Hate - Poppies Lyrics



Theatre of Hate - Poppies Lyrics




In fields and cities an aire is whistled
So sons of daughters, journey to glory
Unfulfilled life, whose only crime was
That their time was of an era, of innocence

Oh they're dreaming dreaming oh while waking
Oh they're dreaming dreaming oh while waking

The reasons for this, are insane
The young are dreaming, while waking
Around the fields of poppies there's smoke
A new generation is waiting for

Oh they're dreaming dreaming oh while waking
Dreaming
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In fields and cities an aire is whistled
So sons of daughters, journey to glory
Unfulfilled life, whose only crime was
That their time was of an era, of innocence

Oh they're dreaming dreaming oh while waking
Oh they're dreaming dreaming oh while waking

The reasons for this, are insane
The young are dreaming, while waking
Around the fields of poppies there's smoke
A new generation is waiting for

Oh they're dreaming dreaming oh while waking
Dreaming
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Writer: Kirk Brandon
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Performed By: Theatre of Hate
Language: English
Length: 3:45
Written by: Kirk Brandon
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