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I've seen their faces, at different places |
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They mingle with the crowds or hide away |
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Two slimy creatures, suspicious features |
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In camouflage they're waiting to attack |
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They start their mission in sound and vision |
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And drag their victims to the hill of fear |
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Don't tell me |
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I'm insane |
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I've seen this human slaughter |
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And there will come the day |
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We'll have to leave our vale |
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Hear our cry |
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Is there someone who can help us |
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Why tell me why |
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Do they bring us to a place called |
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Tunderdome - |
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Tunderdome |
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In disaffection we watch the action |
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We take for granted what we're living for |
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But unexpected and not accepted |
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Their power is increasing more and more |
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Don't tell me |
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I'm insane |
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I've seen this human slaughter |
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And there will come the day |
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We'll have to leave our vale |
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Hear our cry |
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Is there someone who can help us |
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Why tell me why |
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Do they bring us to a place called |
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Tunderdome - |
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Tunderdome |
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Tunderdome - |
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Tunderdome |
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I smell the rotten bodies |
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No one's left, everything's so muddy |
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Give me hope to survive my future |
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Is this place diseased by creatures |
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Hear our cry |
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Is there someone who can help us |
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Why tell me why |
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Do they bring us to a place called |
