| Howl At The Summit |
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| Wasting with leisure and stale as a corpse |
| I crash through the port |
| You may have spirit but I’ll never hear it |
| I polish my scales and get nearer and nearer |
| All through the country |
| (Light it up) |
| All of it falling |
| All through the country |
| (Light it up) |
| All of it falling |
| Howl at the summit to just keep 'em coming |
| You may have spirit but I’ll never hear it |
| You jump off but can you clear it |
| All through the country |
| (Light it up) |
| All of it falling |
| All through the country |
| (Light it up) |
| All of it falling |
| All through the country |
| (Light it up) |
| All of it falling |
| All through the country |
| (Light it up) |
| All of it falling |
