"Disunited States" genre: Psychedelic
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	Dark metaphorical song about the fall of an empire.
	Credits: Written by Blayne
	Story Behind the Song Look at the American painter Thomas Cole's work 'The Course of Empire' Lyrics Release me Saturn, free me from your maze I see no locks but I feel your chains. In your courtyard I became a game, a courtiers descent to a gallery of slaves. Roses wither, strom struck gardens swayed, the statues fallen, the orchard has decayed. The world seems smaller as I leave your gates and leve the halls of our Disunited States. The forms you seek have promised to your eyes You will walk through night and see the morning rise.ˇ

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