Now, you won’t fear.
The coming year.
Ignorance is clear.
A price to pay, when you betray.
One of a kind, nothing in mind.
You’re too blind.
Oh yeah. You loose.
Counting days. Reign in red, get up.
You’re dead.
You loose. (2x)
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