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I'm locked in a box
With a window and a clock
Sometimes I can't sleep
I watch the second hand feeding

Time is ticking, ticking
And the flowers are dripping, dripping
I am awake and I cannot sleep

All hail to the madman
Great murderer, great Aryan
Take all that you need
Take my life, my song, my breed

Fires are burning, burning
My people are yearning, yearning
Down I'm locked away to defy and die

I'm locked in a box
With a window and a clock
Sometimes I can't sleep
I watch the second hand feeding

Time is getting colder
And I'm getting older, older
Where is the face that I knew before

I am awake and I cannot sleep
I'm locked in a box   With a window and a clock   Sometimes I can't sleep   I watch the second hand feeding      Time is ticking, ticking   And the flowers are dripping, dripping   I am awake and I cannot sleep      All hail to the madman   Great murderer, great Aryan   Take all that you need   Take my life, my song, my breed      Fires are burning, burning   My people are yearning, yearning   Down I'm locked away to defy and die      I'm locked in a box   With a window and a clock   Sometimes I can't sleep   I watch the second hand feeding      Time is getting colder   And I'm getting older, older   Where is the face that I knew before      I am awake and I cannot sleep