Through raging wrath and terror
I know there's not an error
But even still, I feel there in the action, there's a meaning
A ghastly troupe of ghouls
Gather to weed the fools
But baby, don't you know it's mounted on a thousand graves?
Play it slow, too many fell before
To hasted ways

What are you missing?
This is the land of passion’s hands, but missing
The sinew torn in two, the missing
That all you know goes through, what fun they’re missing
The world remade anew, you’re missing
The greatest part, a work of art, it’s missing
A little bit of you
What’s missing
Will come in time, I’ve come to find
Not missing
Before my will was true
Never fade to black

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