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Music and words by Tolkki What the hell is going on Skijumpers making music that sells gold There's no talent in this game Hunting, hunting for the fame Publicity is all you needthat's why it feels to me like Reign of Terror Everything costs so much nowadays An individuals vanish in the haze Entertainment for the massessaving, saving your own asses Rats are leaving sinking shipstill it feels to me like Reign of Terror What the hell is going oneverything is upside down Hunting, hunting for the fameterror, terror everywhere
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