You goddamn ShadowHordes, I've watched behind your Play
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Now I know all your Games of mesmerizing Fright
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My whole Life was repressed by your false Ideas
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Models flogged into my Head - now you are unveiled
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Circus is closed, the Flocks trapped in Circles
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Crippled Puppets hang on the Wheel
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Chuckling Mechanics full of my Vomit
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Our Realm is not of this World
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Falling down through the Cyclone of Mania
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Right into the Eye of the Storm
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Lost are the Fools all around
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In the Black of the Void waits the Gold of the All
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The Carnival is over - The Clowns come to an End
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The Mirrors of my Madness crystallizing bright
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This stupid Melody of Robot Dolls and Gnomes
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Does endlessly repeat until I'll be at Home
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Fountains explode from the Mouth of the Dragon
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As Cattle Mask falls down from his Golden Face
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The Fangs of the Lion drill deep through the Flesh of the Bull
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On the Day when Korova was killed
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Slain are the Herds, for too long they have gathered
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To hinder the Flight of the Eagle so cruel
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Now overflown and destroyed are their Stables, consumed
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For it's just a Fool's World
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Such a Fool's World
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It's A Fool's World
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| Korovakill |
