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It strange to write about these things now
But the time has probably come when we
Accept whatever is past and and never will return

Looking back to the
I see a flood of painful
And the bitter and wounded pride that comes with our defeat

We set out with our held high
So of our ground, our righteousness
The new Jerusalem to be with love and guts and truth

But in the end we surrendered
It's no use otherwise
Well most of us had a little something to lose, enough to our nerve

Well, of us made an easy peace
And moved the brave new world
hard for the true believers to look back now and realize
That for many of the crowd it was just the

The cause of the well we
If anyone should know that you can look dumb
Standing in last clothes

And of us, shell-shocked still
Ran for and do the rituals
The same old way pretending that someone out cares

And some of us live in the world
We give unto what is due
And harbor the bitterness of defeat and of revenge

Now you see out there is real
It not what you believe in
It less what you say but only what you are
It matters you are, it matters what you are
It what you are