| When the curtains open finally revealing horror
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| Hiding scenary smells like death
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| Everyone who’s not breathing anymore wake up
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| Fingers of despots turn on the lights
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| From the dark clouds sounds trumpets
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| Everyone knows the last cycle is over
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| Blood and tears rain like an inexorable sentence
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| Skies are crossed by spider webs
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| Neon Canahan is take off to its profane owners
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| General dispair has the metropolis
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| The great Babylon falls one more time
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| The great Babylon falls one more time
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| This is the end of everything
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| There’s no escape even in the shadows
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| Shadowrun has just begun
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| Love is cooled down in each human heart
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| Desperated, everybody fornicates while cry
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| In a last try to reach a sparkle of pleasure
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| And prostate with their mouths on dry land
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| But from breasts of the nature doesn’t
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| Burgeon anything else but sorrow
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| And they don’t understand in this act
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| Hold in esteen the enthroned dark angel
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| Who was also humiliated under divine superb
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| This is the end of everything
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| There’s no escape even in the shadows
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| Shadowrun has just begun
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| Shadowrun
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| Shadowrun
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| Shadowrun
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| And they don’t understand in this act
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| Hold in esteen the enthroned dark angel
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| Who was also humiliated under divine superb
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| This is the end of everything
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| There’s no escape even in the shadows
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| Shadowrun has just begun, begun, begun |