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Face on a stage
Where are you now?
Memory fades, you take a bow.
Here in the dark
watching the screen,
look at them fall,
the final scene.
And we go doot,
doot, doot.
Look at them fall,
flicker and fade,
gone are the screams,
I put them to bed, now they are dreams.
And we go doot,
doot, doot »
Freur