John Vanderslice - The Kingdom Lyrics
I was stranded in the hospital ward againif they pick you up this is where you'll meet your endwhen the bombs went off they moved the capitol northyou better be enlisted, you ought to be conscripted to fight the sino warit would not be for baltimore,that I would die forit wouldn't be for countryor castle or keep but methere's no way to win a shadow warwhen every radical you stab excites a hundred morethere's a place, the rust belt, I've heard it's freeit was hardest hit, we were busy fighting the wrong enemyI found an abandoned factoryon the edges of a lakeit seems they made bread thereand it smelled of pies and cakeI slept on bags of rye and yeastI wandered through the fieldsof honey clover, dead machines, and wheat