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Dance
Dance my children,
Smell the rage.
See the dead people,
In there blood.
Dance my children,
Watch the chaos.
See the fear,
Written on there face.
Dance my children,
Don't be scared.
See the sarrow,
That fills the air.
Dance my children,
Don't be shy.
See the life,
Taken before your eyes.
Dance,
Dance,
Dance,
Dance.
Smell the rage.
See the dead people,
In there blood.
Dance my children,
Watch the chaos.
See the fear,
Written on there face.
Dance my children,
Don't be scared.
See the sarrow,
That fills the air.
Dance my children,
Don't be shy.
See the life,
Taken before your eyes.
Dance,
Dance,
Dance,
Dance.
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