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So tomorrow there will be another number For the one who had a name Desert wind and a perverse desire to win History buried in shame Are the beating drums Celebration guns The thunder and the laughter The last thing they remember Are the beating drums Celebration guns The thunder and the laughter The last thing they remember Then the next day How will you know your enemy By their colour or your fear One by one We can cage them in your freedom Make them all disappear Six hundred sixty-six hundred sixty days Two guards, one uncharged This morning's paper's ink stains my fingers My hands grow darker every day Letras de cancionesAre the beating drums Celebration guns The thunder and the laughter The last thing they remember Are the beating drums Celebration guns The thunder and the laughter The last thing they remember Goodnight, sleep light, stranger Goodnight, sleep light, stranger From Letras Mania