Αll the children are insane

Αll the children are insane

The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on

He took a face from the ancient gallery

And he walked on down the hall


 

This is the end, my only friend, the end
It hurts to set you free
But you’ll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die
This is the end

Αll the children are insane
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