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DARK WARNING

We are all living in fictitious times, the clock strikes 13, and the bell chimes.

My heart beats like a machine code, circuits are dead, and into overload!

CH

I am the lord of the dance said he, the president's men, and the unholy 3(x2).

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The space race was for me and you, xtraterrestrial highway, here's your cue!

Hanger 13 in the desert sands, atomic age weapons and childish demands.

CH

I am the lord of the dance said he, the president's men, and the unholy 3(x2).

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