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It has always been a dream
Of mine to watch you drop
Like one million freezing flies

Psychopathic
My mathematic
Always sums to zero

Population
Your equation
Always equals hero

Burn
Burn

So the fruits of your labors have fermented into wine
And the sweat that you dripped is now the honey of the hive
The city is a burning sun and I a blooming flower

The fire
The flame
The passion
The power
Burn
Burn

And here the kindling lead us in
The fruits of your labors have fermented into wine
And the sweat that you dripped is now the honey of the hive
The city is a burning sun and I a blooming flower

The fire
The flame
The passion
The power
Burn
Burn

The fire
The flame
The passion
The power
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Nero's Fiddle song meanings
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    Yeah, Heckler's got it right.

    Lionboyon October 09, 2008   Link

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