歌词
Since we left these dark nights in Africa
And escaped to the security of our armchairs
We had forgotten the horror
Of dubstep festivals
Night after night, thousands of bros migrate into the area
Each night a nightmare
(Reaching out into other worlds)
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In appearance, they are like dogs
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In the most gruesome way
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Each night a nightmare
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In appearance, they are like dogs
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Lost
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In appearance, they are like dogs
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In the most gruesome way