Pebbles bleed as the love recedes
A waste of breath, all this stoic stealth
Beyond poppied hills we see
The meeting point of our history
Impressions of life
Confusion is rife
Tell a lie, then intensify
All your thoughts of hate to articulate
On poppied hills we see
The meeting point of our history
Impressions of life
Confusion is rife
| 1 | Earthly Delights |
| 2 | Wounded |
| 3 | Coming Home |
| 4 | Desertion |
| 5 | Fresh Water |
| 6 | Blood Tests |
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