| where it’s the night we all die.
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| Enthralling power, who searches to be masters.
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| They play their game with your life.
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| The burning fire comes around, the heat is on Just for this day, it’s all sad blues.
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| The East Sun is burning hard.
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| See, your life is short.
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| See the rainbow in the mirror.
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| See the rainbow in the sky.
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| See the desert in front of you.
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| See the desert of life.
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| Standing in the cold rain, waiting for the end.
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| See the shadows of the night.
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| I have told you, but now it is too late.
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| These are Symphonies of Doom.
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| Feel the danger, this final battle.
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| It will imply us all God’s agony.
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| The endless blitzes just blind your eyes shut
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| And blow your life out to nothingness.
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| Black shadows storming in the East, but you can’t see.
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| The liec has set that power free.
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| The East Sun is burning hard.
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| See, the life is short.
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| See the rainbow in the mirror.
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| See the rainbow in the sky.
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| See the desert in front of you.
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| See the desert of life.
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| I’m no sinner. |
| I’m no fool.
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| I have heard these chants before.
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| I have told you, but now it is too late.
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| These are Symphonies of Doom. |