We had a mod-fuck jubilee
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To celebrate our broken hearts
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We carved tombs from the rocks and stones
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And transformed them into art
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We gave the plot a twist
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Blew the past a kiss
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Turned it upside down
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To quench fiending lips
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Freak sons and forgotten ones
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Who disappeared before the Flood
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Tell-tale signs of our thoughts and minds
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Have been encoded into blood
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We spun the wheels of the Armageddon
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Just to see what it would bring
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With blood and rain it will spin again
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Let the voice of judgment sing: Mach Schau!
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Mach Shau
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And You Will Know Us by the Trail of Dead |