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Under the black
So, today I was happy
Under the black sun
The day was quite sappy
Under the black sun
The day was dark, cold and hard
Under the black rain
I felt sick when i saw the yard
Under the black sky
The bodies they were many
And there lay my jenny
Under the black rain
She raised from dead
Carefully she tread
Under the black sun
The day is near I see it soon
My life has come into this dune
Under the black sky
Now I know how it feels
To be truely meaningless
Under the black sun
The day was quite sappy
Under the black sun
The day was dark, cold and hard
Under the black rain
I felt sick when i saw the yard
Under the black sky
The bodies they were many
And there lay my jenny
Under the black rain
She raised from dead
Carefully she tread
Under the black sun
The day is near I see it soon
My life has come into this dune
Under the black sky
Now I know how it feels
To be truely meaningless
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