| checkmate!
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| Good day!
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| It's all right,
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| you can wake up
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| we are back,
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| we are beside ourselves
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| and border and band,
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| and we have no time for sleep.
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| Listen and open your ears!
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| We are back like new born!
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| This song here is our work
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| and it is written with our blood,
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| we bleed and we don't stop
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| until the very last drop comes.
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| We sweat noise out of us!
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| And every note eats you up!
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| And everything is powered!
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| From the first to the last tone!
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| And everything is powered!
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| From the first to the last tone!
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| In the beginning there was the noise
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| and this noise never stops.
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| On the day the Lord created us
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| then he immersed us in noise.
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| Really poisonous! |
| Very important!
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| So that he doesn't misunderstand us,
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| a song from a thousand throats,
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| until the air burns away.
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| thoughts that are like knives
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| fly towards you and meet you!
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| And everything is powered!
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| From the first to the last tone!
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| And everything is powered!
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| From the first to the last tone!
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| (Everything under power!)
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| And everything is powered!
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| (Everything under power!)
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| From the first to the last tone!
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| (Everything under power!)
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| And everything is powered!
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| From the first to the last tone! |