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Worms of the earth, rise in numbers |
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A silent night brings them upon us |
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Rising from the soil to torment the living |
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Torment the living |
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Gentlemen, our faith is wounded |
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And yes, we are wounded too |
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They've come out from the swamp |
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But we, we stand on both legs |
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They will roll over and over and over again |
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And another lonely pacifist lying in the sun |
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There is no ground control... MAYDAY! |
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Breathe not a word of this |
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Quiet, quiet confidence |
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The time has come to face this |
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We all must bear witness |
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The world will roll over and over and over again |
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And another lonely pacifist dying in the sun |
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I will not watch this |
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I will not watch this all come down |
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Careful boy, careful... |
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Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster |
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Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster |
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Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster |
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Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster! |
