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As the pendulum of time |
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Smoke is clearing in the aftermath |
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Finally know the truth, the crime |
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We're the authors of the epitaph |
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Playing with fire, you'll get burned |
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Flames grow higher, you'll never learn |
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Playing with fire, fire |
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Playing with fire, ah, playing with fire |
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Architects of war still rule |
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Turning white souls into black |
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Do they really think we're fools? |
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In the end, we will pay them back |
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Playing with fire, you'll get burned |
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Flames grow higher, you'll never learn |
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Playing with fire, fire |
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Playing with fire, ah, playing with fire |
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Playing with fire, you'll get burned |
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Flames grow higher, you'll never learn |
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Playing with fire, you'll get burned |
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Flames grow higher, you'll never learn |
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Playing with fire, fire |
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Playing with fire |
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Ah, playing with fire, fire |
