| Mystic rainbows — in the night
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| Flashing colours — shining bright
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| Can’t you see me — in the dark
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| Feel a heat wave — of a spark
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| If you’re fighting the world just beware of the knives in your back
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| When you need to defend then you know that it’s best to attack
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| See the light — feel the pain — and you’re going insane
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| Go back to hell — go back to hell
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| To the sight of mystic light you’ve seen before
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| Go back to hell — go back to hell
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| Where the dead are always knocking at your door
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| Feel so lonely — far away
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| Eat your heart out — time to pray
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| Moving faster — to the flames
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| And I’m playing — all the games
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| If you’re fighting the world just beware of the knives in your back
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| When you need to defend then you know that it’s best to attack
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| See the light — feel the pain — and you’re going insane
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| Go back to hell — go back to hell
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| To the sight of mystic light you’ve seen before
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| Go back to hell — go back to hell
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| Where the dead are always knocking at your door
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| Go back to hell — go back to hell
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| To the sight of mystic light you’ve seen before
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| Go back to hell — go back to hell
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| Where the dead are always knocking at your door… |