Can you feel the tension building
Can you feel it under your skin
Can you feel the heat is rising
Can you hear the call my kin
See the world is dying
See the world is dead
See the world is nothing
But a lie inside your head
Feel the heart that's beating
Feel the breath that's soft
Feel the sound of music
That floats all through your loft
Hear the drums 'a beating
Hear the silent cry
Hear the life that's fleeting
And the innocent all die
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