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World Burns To Death Night Without End

Night, night, night without end. No dawn comes, night without end. A judgement upon, The rotting corpse of the earth... A fog descends, Over Birkenau. Night, night

I know that eash demon leaves us, If the fitting blood is made to spill... But no one is right, if no one is left. Laughing let us perish... Amid laughter

governments' children And the streets smell of death Maybe then we will see our situation in a new light And put an end the the chaos in the ghetto and an end

We don't hear the slightest crackle Can't see the slightest smiles And we blur into our death and the second great death Whilst we chase chicks and dream of a paradise without

concerning the real world is carefully controlled, Why else would fiction have such licence? We are allowed to see endless theatrical deaths, But when

evil to live and the fires of death burn high. The time has come for the king to die. (Lead Guitar: Mike) A whole world is mourning the loss of their

must not grow to be strong The world was at risk if she waited too long So veiled by the blackness of night she did creep And enter where mother and child

like me Takes a look at the free world behind the gate Of a castle and escapes. 1:03 I leave the baits, the night awaits Snare well hidden for the littermate

from the sky that night and with its descent left a scorched path in its way - a great path of self-destruction before burning out. And on this night