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Looking at your corpse at night in my room
Beaten by a cop last night in search of some food
Suddenly just realized that we're not alone
Hating the light that's hurting
My eyes from the moon
Boo-hoo...
Hear the voice of gloom - uh-oh!
Boo-hoo...
We won't bow your doom
Police here is the core of all evil
Such as hysterical fear and order
They walk hand in hand
Boo-hoo...
Hear the voice of gloom - uh-oh!
Boo-hoo...
We won't bow your doom
Cold winds telling us that we're not alone
There's no will no hope no seeds
Left to grow
He is there and sees all of you
Laughs himself that we should be doomed
Antilight glow fills us tonight
Dressed in blue eager to fight