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Misfits - This Island Earth

Furious the exodus walks
Along the maddening march of death
With the furor and the masses
whose supremacies is the dominion
Alien bodies stiff and cold
your inner sane turns numb
you transform into a rage
too naive to understand

And as they go on the sacrifice grows
We're living on ground zero-fire!
This Island Earth
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We're living on ground zero Fire

Locked up in a room
Human beings in a cage
The sentence a scienced death
as they pull the trigger of ray guns
Evil blackened eyes of youth
Absorbing lifes hidden anguish
Death thrown all about the ground
Or those who wouldn't fight

we're living on this Island earth
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