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Final Night

	作曲 : Staple
	It's the final night.
	THE SOUNDS
	THE SIGHTS, the mushroom clouded, blood red skies.
	The heavens are ablaze right before our eyes.
	HAIL THE L
	IGHT! It proclaims our end, our death, impending doom.
	Silence is golden - this will have to do - it's the end of all things here with you.
	May I have this dance before we die?
	And in the fall out's haze we'll fade away, just one last time.
	There's no fear in staring in death's eyes.
	THESE ARE
	THE DEFINI
	NG TIMES W
	HEN WE PRO
	VE THAT WE
	RE ALIVE.
	Dig your bunkers fast and deep.
	Those bombs,
	THE BOMBS, they are security.
	Prideful nation's humiliation when they can't dig as deep as needs to be.
	TOTAL WAR, no chance for peace, it's just you and me and history.
	So take your heart,
	LIBERATE I
	T PLEASE, on the threshold of eternity.
	May I have this dance before we die?
	And in the fall out's haze we'll fade away, just one last time.
	There's no fear in staring in death's eyes.
	THESE ARE
	THE DEFINI
	NG TIMES W
	HEN WE PRO
	VE THAT WE
	RE ALIVE

	zuò qǔ : Staple
	It' s the final night.
	THE SOUNDS
	THE SIGHTS, the mushroom clouded, blood red skies.
	The heavens are ablaze right before our eyes.
	HAIL THE L
	IGHT! It proclaims our end, our death, impending doom.
	Silence is golden this will have to do it' s the end of all things here with you.
	May I have this dance before we die?
	And in the fall out' s haze we' ll fade away, just one last time.
	There' s no fear in staring in death' s eyes.
	THESE ARE
	THE DEFINI
	NG TIMES W
	HEN WE PRO
	VE THAT WE
	RE ALIVE.
	Dig your bunkers fast and deep.
	Those bombs,
	THE BOMBS, they are security.
	Prideful nation' s humiliation when they can' t dig as deep as needs to be.
	TOTAL WAR, no chance for peace, it' s just you and me and history.
	So take your heart,
	LIBERATE I
	T PLEASE, on the threshold of eternity.
	May I have this dance before we die?
	And in the fall out' s haze we' ll fade away, just one last time.
	There' s no fear in staring in death' s eyes.
	THESE ARE
	THE DEFINI
	NG TIMES W
	HEN WE PRO
	VE THAT WE
	RE ALIVE