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Since we left these dark nights in Africa | And escaped to the security of our armchairs | We had forgotten the horror
Since we left these dark nights in Africa And escaped to the security of our armchairs We had forgotten the horror Of dubstep festivals Night after night, thousands of bros migrate into the area Each night a nightmare (Reaching out into other worlds) In appearance, they are like dogs In the most gruesome way Each night a nightmare In appearance, they are like dogs Lost In appearance, they are like dogs In the most gruesome way
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