ICB Lyrics by New Order

ICB Lyrics

    My love falls from heaven
    To talk of this strange design
    Then it goes forever
    Where all things never die
    People look whenever
    These races have been won
    Minds just for breathing
    When the means for this have begun
    It's so far away, and it's closing in
    It's so far away, and it seems to travel in

    Taken from the killing ground
    By all dividing hands
    With no sense or reason,
    They came, they found, they ran
    Taking good advantage of
    All the things they are told
    I washed my hands of innocence
    When you started taking control

    It's so far away, and it's closing in
    It's so far away, and it seems to travel in

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