.In The Days Of The Haze, The Color Was Deep Purple
And Our Heads Would Never Be The Same
A Distant Metal Voice, Gives Us No Choice
We Ride The Killing Machine
Like A Wheel That Keeps On Turning
And A Fire That Keeps On Burning
Maybe Tomorrow
But Not Today.
No, No...
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