No Doves Fly Here - 'Ching' 1981 Cassette

The sky is empty and it's turning different shades of colour,
 It never did before and we never asked for war.
 My mind is empty and my body different shapes of torture,
 It never was before and we never asked for war.
 No-one is moving and no doves fly here,
 No-one is thinking and no doves fly here,
 No-one remembers beyond all this fear,
 No doves fly here
 The buildings are empty and the countryside is wasteland,
 It never was before and we never asked for war.
 The playgrounds are empty and the children limbless corpses,
 They never were before and they never asked for war.
 No-one is moving and no doves fly here,
 No-one is thinking and no doves fly here,
 No-one remembers beyond all this
 Fear,
 No doves fly here