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FALL OVER REDDENED CANDLES BLAZING WITH VOLUME
BUYING DUMPS OF ENDLESS BAGS IN UNITY WE STAND
FAR AND WIDE ACROSS THE LAND THE FALLING KNIFE IS OURS
ON TOWARDS THE GATES OF LOSSES
FIGHT FOR THE GAINS AND THE LAMBO
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ON A COLD WINTER MORNING
IN THE TIME BEFORE THE GAINS
IN FLAMES OF WHALES' ETERNAL REIGN
WE FALL TOWARDS THE DUMP

WHEN THE CANDLES HAVE FALLEN DOWN
AND THE TIMES ARE TOUGH ALRIGHT
THE FEEL OF EVIL PANIC FALLS
AROUND THE MARKET TONIGHT

BUYING HARD, BUYING ON FOR THE DIP
THROUGH THE LAMBOLANDS EVERMORE
THE FRIGHTENED SOULS WILL SEE THE LOSS
WOJAKS POSTED ON THE BOARD

ON THE REDDEST PLAINS IN WHALES' DOMAIN
WE WATCH THEM AS THEY DUMP
THROUGH THE DIPS AND PAIN AND ONCE AGAIN WE KNOOOOW

SO NOW WE BUY EVER FREE
WE'RE FREE BEFORE THE SELLING STORM
ON TOWARDS THE PRICEFLOORS
OUR QUEST CARRIES ON

FAR BEYOND THE GREEN GAINS
FAR BEYOND THE SHORTERS
DEEP INSIDE OUR FOLIOS AND OUR SOULS

SO FAR AWAY WE WAIT FOR THE GAINS
FOR OUR LIVES ALL SO WASTED AND GONE
WE FEEL THE PAIN OF A LIFETIME, LOST IN A THOUSAND DIPS
THROUGH THE DUMPS AND THE WHALES WE BUY SOME MORE