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Hand me the mask |
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Make me go blind |
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If it all slides down down the spiral |
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Hand out the oil |
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When the fire's spreading rashly |
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Pass us water to waste |
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We storm the castles of hate with rage |
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And burn the fortress of protection |
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Long live our emperor, we scream off our throats |
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... as we chop off his head |
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If the dark is getting darker |
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We put out the last torch |
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When the air is getting thinner |
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Let us breathe faster |
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When the water's getting dirtier |
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Let us pour out all poison |
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If with a smile I could make a change |
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Hand me the mask |
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If the truth is within reach |
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Let us call upon the lies |
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If I could see the way out |
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Make me go blind |
