Anja:
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The shadow knows the distant call,
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Our anarchy's core.
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Let me out of this great hole,
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Out of the war.
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Leave me unseeming.
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Breathe me unfeeling.
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(I can't stand the passion)
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Leave me unseeming.
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(I can't stand the passion)
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Breathe me unfeeling.
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(I can't stand the passion)
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My name is cruelty,
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Magma's burning agony.
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(Love in your faith)
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(And talk to me)
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The shadow knows the distant call,
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Our anarchy's core.
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Let me out of this great hole,
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Out of the war.
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Leave me unseeming.
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Breathe me unfeeling.
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Ole:
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When the lights start shining,
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With defiance of fine burning with passion,
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Darkness of the world.
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My wounds will never heal,
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In this dark, dark hell,
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Now I'm dying in cold.
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Anja:
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AAAHHHHHHHHHHHH (AAAAHHHHHHHH)
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Magma
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| Dismal Euphony |
