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The mark has been made
Convergence,self-diversion,destruction
I share my disease
I’ve got a little something
in my mind far away
Take a ride on my dream machine
I can see it in my eyes
falling apart,no longer the gates are open
What a dark techno age
Spring time breaks my laughter bone
The fire burning around 
will take you too very soon
I wanna break free from this dirty old man
And play with madness
Don’t want to fall for the slaughter of innocence
I wanna go off to eternal sleep!