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Sing of the wrath
That, once aroused
Will cause unutterable pain
'Cause when you tossed and turned, your heart got numb
Hope you run
Away
Too soon
And when in flight
Terror behind
Sing of your strange and curing tour
You will know you tried too hard, my friend
When the curbstone broke your jaw again
Hope you run
Away
Hope you run
Away
Too soon
All there is, is made of iron and tin
And will all just turn to dust again?
Run
Away
Too soon
