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Text: Monks of Doom. Chaos is Not Dead.

Cover your face with the mask of the blind man
You cannot see through dead men's eyes
When a bird flies into the house
When the cotton smolders on the wire
The universe wants to play with use
Intoxicate us with water,
For no demons ever guarded the stars
They were open to us from the very start
But rest assured...
Chaos is not dead
Chaos is not dead
Love live the queen - chaos is not dead
Love live the queen - chaos is not dead

You were told lies, you were sold ideas
Taught good and evil and to distrust your body
And you learned words invented to disgust you
With the very things you loved the most

Do we really believe in our own existence? - strike the final chord of history!
A tactic for our disappearance - a raging thirst for eternity
A dagger and sword unveiled by the light of a candle
A hint towards the door but not a grip on the handle

Long live the queen - chaos is not dead
Carnival of light - chaos is not dead
Turns the day into night - chaos is not dead
Long live the queen - chaos is not dead

Long live the queen - chaos is not dead
Carnival of light - chaos is not dead
Turns the day into night - chaos is not dead
Long live the queen - chaos is not dead