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Woorden: Noise Ratchet. Till We Have Faces. Game Over.


You can quit that game.
The one you think you're playing in my head.
You can't beat me down.
'Cause you're going out.
Something's going down.
It's the game he lost.

Moving out your thoughts.
Light you up and burn you down
Sweep away the ashes
And pour them down to Hell