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by Young Feathers

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We recorded two songs and then broke up.

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released February 14, 2012

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Track Name: End of Times
When the roll is called there'll be no warning signs.
When the roll is called put down your fishing lines.
When the roll is called the darkness is falling friends.
When the roll is called raise up your lighted lanterns.

The hour of change is coming now.
We traveled here on our long ships, following the stars northward. Refugees from the apartment complexes come to pray under trees, hoping. Hungry for food free from the toxins, wanting to wash away our American sins.

When the roll is called we'll reach that distant shore.

A world of need is crying now! It's crying now.

A sweating earth with no room to escape.
World beyond worlds without a concept of place. Crowded into those towers of fear, crowding the highways waiting. Up north I hear the wolves are disappearing. I hear a crow call there's a fire a' coming.

When the roll is called the dead will rise up from the graves.
When the roll is called kings will hide in underground caves.
When the roll is called crowns will be cast down.
When the roll is called I hear a triumphant sound.

Those towers of fear are coming down.
They're coming down.
Track Name: Middle Class War
In your middle class world you gotta war going on
and you try so hard to forget all about it.

Every single day bombs you paid for explode
Not on the right target, but on somebody's home
I feel bad, let's go shopping.

Dad gets angry at mom and he hits her with his hand
the kids are always fighting someone's called Children's Aid.
There's no money in the bank and the mortgage isn't paid.
That's the kind of war we got going on.

Bricks go through the bank windows and the middle class complain.
They'll take away your land and take away your home.
That's the kind of war we got going on.

Cops break down your door and they take your friend away.
Nothing that he did but what he thought and said.
Watch out now there's a war going on!