The Mill Wheel Turns, It Turns Forever,

Here Today We Huddle Tight As The Darkest Heathens Might The Snow Falls Chilly On Our Skin The Snow Is Forcing Its Way In. Hush, Snow, Come In With Us To Dwell: We Were Thrown Out By Heaven As Well.

When The House Of A Great One Collapses Many Little Ones Are Slain.

He Who Speaks Of Enemies , Himself Is The Enemy.

We Attacked A Foreign People And Treated Them Like Rebels. As You Know, It's All Right To Treat Barbarians Barbarically. It's The Desire To Be Barbaric That Makes Governments Call Their Enemies Barbarians.

Would It Not Be Simpler If The Government Dissolved The People And Elected Another?