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I wasn’t jealous before we met Now every man that I see is a potential threat And I’m possessive, it

Bitter pains Your secrets just can’t move on Joie de ne pas vivre Joie de ne pas vivre Joie de

Fellow armsmen, I ask you Will you follow me tonight to break their spine And reclaim what once was mine?

Finished with my woman ’cause she couldn’t help me with my mind, People think I’m insane because I am frowning

Clear as the sky On a midwinter’s night And deep as the stormy sea I hear a whisper inside A

It doesn’t make it any less real Once you feel it Rage with the fire of insight These are the

Running to the galeids Of the Væringjar Tonight we will escape from Miklagard Rowing fast Rowing strong Into Sjåvidarsund We

If you want to make a difference in the world it means You have to be different from the world

Kill the signal Rewrite the message Point the finger Count your possessions I hope you sleep tight tonight The lunatics

They put you in a cage, Incorporate. Now the music maker takes, A penny wage. Passive instability: When work is