| I let the flames lick your skin
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| It tastes like fever and candy and tin
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| I let the fire explode and then win
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| So the end begins
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| Child of light let my hand carry you along
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| Child of light your mother’s milk is long gone
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| But will they ever come back to us
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| Those who were buried in the golden dust
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| They will never let you back tonight
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| Light! |
| The fuel ignites
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| Never let you back tonight
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| Fight! |
| The fuel for frights
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| I knew that you would die this way
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| Torn apart on a pale summerday
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| I knew that you would end up as prey
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| Innocence must pray!
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| Trash of night celebrate all that is gone
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| Trash of night and the air fills broken songs
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| But will they ever come back to us
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| Those who were buried in the golden dust
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| They will never let you back tonight
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| Light! |
| The fuel ignites
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| Never let you back tonight
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| Fight! |
| The fuel for frights
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| I knew that you would die this way
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| Feed the rage feed the lies
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| Line up the victims under ravishing skies
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| Fell the rage feel the lies
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| See through the flames that dance in my eyes |