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Twinkle bright 
Aldebaran, the star of solitude 
Somewhere there is a lake of fire, pity all the fools 
Sorry are the desolate, the unfree and obedient 
For this is not the spring of love, it is the winter of discontent 
Standing at the shore of lake of fire 
Standing at the shore of 
Lake Of Fire 
Standing at the shore of 
Lake Of Fire 
Standing at the shore of 
Lake Of Fire 
Blood mooney, for thirty pieces of silver 
You shall buy yourself the time 
The quivering meat conception, deflorate the virgin fair 
Succumb to your own passion, recieve the garland made from angel's hair 
Crown yourself, the thorns will cut you, bleeed your majesty 
But by dawn it will all satisfy no more, dethrones you weep 
Dumped along the shore of lake of fire 
Dumped along the shore of 
Lake Of Fire 
Dumped along the shore of 
Lake Of Fire 
Dumped along the shore of 
Lake Of Fire 
So you've been left in chains to rot away in your own stinking rest 
You'll hang till death in your own entrails 
What you're gonna do, peasants with nukes 
But death you'll see shall make us free