Black Tide lyrics by Electric Mob. Voices howl Round in circles In and out Broken glasses were reflecting twisted crowns Sacred fools Fake illusions Painted...
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Voices howl
Round in circles
In and out
Broken glasses were reflecting twisted crowns
Sacred fools
Fake illusions
Painted as psycho circus clowns
Throwing laughs to a sick blindfolded crowd
So, let it out
Come and get it
Go, and shout
Come and get it now
Rotting corpses from a silent genocide
Urban legions keep on lyin’
Drowning puppets in their black tide
So, let it out
Come and get it
Go, and shout
Come and get it
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