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 These are the days of Evil perfection
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 This is the world of torture and fame
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 This is the age of most vicious infection
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 These are the times of terror and pain


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 Let them inside and they build you a nightmare
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 Show them , you fool, it'll not be in vain
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 Here is your costume of deepest surrender
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 These are the times of terror and pain


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   I wanna ride on the crest of sensation
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   I wanna scream in the whirlpools of love
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   I wanna drown in a climax of thunder
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   I wanna be with the fools in the storm


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 Do what you want and then die when you want to
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 We're gonna walk on the blood of the MEEK
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 We're gonna sail through the oceans of wonder
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 We're gonna live in the DREAMS that we seek


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 Send in the parasite clowns on their horses
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 Send in the idiots and let them advance
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 Send in the monsters of your own creation
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 Send them all in and give them a chance


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 We're gonna dance to the sweetest of music
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 We're gonna play with the whores in the rain
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 We'll dissipate the Lord's last temptations
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 All in the cross fire of torture and fame


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   I wanna ride on the crest of sensation
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 We're gonna live.......
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 In the dreams that we seek
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 We're gonna live in the dreams that we seek
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