| Come on now you sinners and angels without wings
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| The dance of the fools is about to begin
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| Why should you fear what cannot be avoided
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| It is time to dance your lives away
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| It’s the losers ballet
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| The mission is set — let it be done
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| Put on your dancing shoes before you enter the heat of the ballroom
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| Enjoy the masses coming to see you perform
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| While you dance in the fire of your world going down
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| And you will dance like the maggots in your flesh
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| Come on now you sinners and angels without wings
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| The dance of the fools is about to begin
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| Why should you fear what cannot be avoided
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| It is time to dance your lives away
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| It’s the losers ballet
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| The mission is set — let it be done
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| So come on and dance like there is no tomorrow
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| And I promise that there will be no tomorrow for you
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| How elegantly you dance you little son of a whore
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| Set by step till your feet start to bleed — bleeding to death
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| And you will dance like the maggots in your flesh
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| First position: wolves leave their marks in your misbegotten body
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| Second position: blood stains each of your dancing steps
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| Third position: you are alone on the dancefloor — a dance with wolves
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| Fourth position: they are howling while the hordes from hell come for you
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| The fifth and last position: close your eyes loser, before you grow cold
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| And angels soar into the sky
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| While hell is coming down on you
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| This was your last dance
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| In the losers ballet |