[Mekong Delta, J. Jenkins]
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In this night it happened I
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woke up early, I don't know why
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The world drowned in an ominous
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silence, in a nervous rest...
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And I climbed up the old stairs
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to the room of Erich Zann
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What I saw, I can't forget
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Through the old window, overdimensional gate
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This deluge of music, and Zann laid down his life
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The bow was fiddling with no help
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His glassy eyes stared with no life
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In whirlwinds of unheard cadences
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it came over us blind defenceless
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All I know is I ran in panic
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I've never seen this place again
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What I saw, I can't forget
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Through the old window, overdimensional gate
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Zann gave his life at the final deluge!
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The Final Deluge
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Mekong Delta |