The End of Communism
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So now that you know
That freedom is funny
I walk to the early place
I stay and I breathe
I am touch and Iβm free
Iβm Stalin and burning in Rome
So acid away
The victims of voodoo
And wash to the early grave
Six summon amounts
And the spoke of accounts
With warships and vipering win
Abyssing of Warren
And violin fear
Itβs recess and Norway the ear
(βErin Shoreβ)