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Dance for masters,
of colors, offensive
I've arrived like a flash in the dark
My life has been, lit up a spark

They turn around the grand
They sing a to get higher
I've just got here to find
I'll watch their voodoo that starts the

Are there any
Are there two
Are some chances?

We've never seen that
It's what we've waiting for
It just arrived to our lives
The Flying Lord, the God of all

no idea what it thinks
But have no fear, we it
It is the of our sacred wars
from the sky, it rules so far

Are there any
Are there two
Are there some

They're for something
to believe in

Their convictions, blood effusion, is it a
Their convictions, self-destruction at the time
Their convictions, exploitation the sigh

It's be more, it's gonna be war
It's be, who's the God? Who's the dog?
It's be more, it's gonna be war
It's gonna be, who's the God? Who's the

God, who's dog?
Who's God, dog?
Who's God, who's
Who's God, dog?