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Tomorrow
Wake me from slumber
I`ll receive a kind of death
Tell me to pick a number
And forget the rest
Divine Is the night
Or is it nearly dawn
Either way we fly
To mow Satan`s lawn
Daunting memories await
From the things we may come to regret
Whatever the fate
We must never forget
Enter light now
Resting safely
Who,What,and How
Life is remaining
I`ll receive a kind of death
Tell me to pick a number
And forget the rest
Divine Is the night
Or is it nearly dawn
Either way we fly
To mow Satan`s lawn
Daunting memories await
From the things we may come to regret
Whatever the fate
We must never forget
Enter light now
Resting safely
Who,What,and How
Life is remaining
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