| Lightning, come quick and conquer me
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| Too early to dream, and we never go to sleep
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| Sing a song, or scream, howl along with me
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| To the sound of the animals, that are running wild in me
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| No one remembers the face of the end
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| So come on let’s run to the end, to the end
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| We’re not the ones to be taught how to live or die
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| Come on let’s run to the end, to the end
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| Whites of our teeth to the end, to the end
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| We’re not the ones to be taught, tear your insides out
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| Promise, to keep my dying wish for me
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| No chance for miracles, if faith guarantees defeat?
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| Swing along, come swing, shoot the breeze with me
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| They’re cannibals in the carnival, and the leopards run the street
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| The still south is still in store |