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Dancing Mad
I Standing in a glass cube As rain falls all around The fate of the world Is up for sale Valkyries burst like bombs As the forces of evil push us down Lightning lances across the sky And we're begging for a miracle The great Arc sails the skies A triumph to watch sails unfurl Serenaded by the pegasus Are we finally saved As volcanoes erupt and gods awake The glass cube begins to shatter Wherein stands the Proprietor of Evil For it is Hades Himself II Clouds part like curtain call Fire shoots across the heavens We're just witnesses to Armageddon As civilization falls apart As helpless as cockroaches Cowering in the shadow of a shoe Were the old feuds really worth it As gods render earth a battleground Sails ripped and on fire The arc is sinking in a blaze of glory But victory is surely at hand As Alexander holds blade up high Once again ensnared in a glass cube As tears rain from the skies Comes the death of the empire of Hades And his fate is up for sale
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