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Well they sewed his arm to a spear of light

While the jangling jaws goad him to fight

Who better yet than the Kings of Ruin?

Who better yet than the Kings of Ruin?

Are you better yet than the raging bulls with their easel eyes?

All these troops are mannequins baby, blind

Who better yet than the Kings of Ruin?

Who better yet than the Kings of Ruin?

Are you better yet than the Kings of Ruin?

Who better yet, then?

Oh, don’t stop me now

They’ve got it all, it isn’t enough

Oh, don’t slow me down

They’ve got it all, they’ve got it all

Oh, don’t stop me now

They’ve got it all, it isn’t enough

No, don’t slow me down

They’ve got it all, they’ve got it all

My mania is this stream of eyes

Trawling youth’s unfurnished hands

To sweep the streets you idolise