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Fast forward those eyes To see decreptitude And make sure you don't need a clock to tell the time Witness the corpse prepare for something real Rewind your mind to the last time you died Who were you? Did you have the will? I call every last one of your bluffs The golden horse will become a corpse Lay down your cards you cowards So take some advice Smoke yourself awake (if you must) Write yourself into sleep if you can but make sure you can stomach the blood take your first shot like it's your last. Aus Songtexte Mania