Critique Programme

Lyrics for Critique Programme

When the runoff takes blood 'cross the fields Which shelter's claimed Thin blood runs bright orange Soil sun-dried forlorn This binary cathode In time will erode In time, in time Which burrows are we to hide? When a black sun is allowed to shine Erode, erode All shall receive, according to need We dance in silence, monotonous beat All shall receive, according to need All shall receive, according to need How much more of our lives must we limit? Whеn there's no question of mеans All shall receive, according to need We dance around the droning silence To a monotonous beat All shall receive, according to need Is it right to determine a life's worth Through productivity? All shall receive, according to need All shall receive, according to need