Name the time, name the place Put on your good dress Greet me to your kin 'Longside the darkness All the tricks we know To slip the dead hand Gentle shall we go Into the badlands
And light the fire Hear the bell ring Light the fire Hear the book sing Ride the wave Mourn the lost hand Ride the wave Greet the good thing
Better days will survive Amidst the decay We will turn the tide Out on the freeway Run up all the flags And wade in singin' Takes twenty-two angry lads To slay the mad king The ones you left behind You know they're long gone Signal me when it's time To drop the V-bomb
And light the fire Hear the bell ring Light the fire Hear the book sing Ride the wave Mourn the lost hand Ride the wave Greet the good thing
With all the shame you might desire You go outside the wire You go outside the wire
And let us praise the angel as he cuts them all down Into the cold ground Into the cold ground, no Let us praise the angel as he cuts them all down Into the cold ground Into the cold ground
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