| A flight of steel eagles tearing by
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| The ripped-silk screaming of the rended sky
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| Flame on through sound and make time fly
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| What a good way to go
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| What a good way to go
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| In the aerospaceage inferno
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| Fly through the ground like a circus hound
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| Through the burning hoop with just one bound
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| So not even your ashes will be found
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| What a good way to go
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| What a good way to go
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| In the aerospaceage inferno
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| Set the controls for the heart of the earth
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| The silver machine is worth more than you’re worth
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| But the Phoenix soul is bound for rebirth
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| What a good way to go
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| What a good way to go
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| In the aerospaceage inferno
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| A flight of steel eagles tearing by
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| The ripped-silk screaming of the rended sky
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| Flame on through sound and make time fly
|
| What a good way to go
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| What a good way to go
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| In the aerospaceage inferno |