| They’re coming,
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| they’re soaring they’re flying right out of the sky you’re hearing
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| the screams of your comrades and wondering why stare at the skies
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| as they’re starting to land you sob and you cry with your head
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| in your hands they come without warning no mercy they show soon
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| you’ll be seeing the end of the world alien forces from out of the sky
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| conquering all who appear to their eyes they come without warning
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| no mercy they show soon you’ll be seeing the end of the world
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| You can’t imagine what terror they bring a world gone mad where bedlam is king
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| Under, your under invasion terror unknown to man under,
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| your under invasion reeks terror across the land run for shelter
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| they’re moving in soon the world will be seeing the end
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| You can’t imagine what terror they bring a world gone mad
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| where bedlam is king they’re coming,
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| they’re soaring they’re flying right out of the sky you’re hearing the screams
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| of your comrades and wondering why stare at the skies as they’re starting
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| to land you sob and you cry with your head in your hands
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| You can’t imagine what terror they bring a world gone mad where bedlam is king
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| under, your under invasion blinding beams of light under,
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| your under invasion they shall overcome tonight |