Nature Without Man Songtext

The boundary, the border of right and wrong,
The tariff is self, the freedom of feeling the criminal.
The pied piper, the heart and mind...
The pied piper, the heart and mind...
Nature without man, nature without man...
Nature without man, nature without man...
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