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The end is now for living on a dipper's dawn
Light turns to infinity on satan’s spawn
Even when youre screaming I can't hear you cry
Dipping out a dozen demons from the sky

Now the fog is rolling in across the hills
Rocks turn into demons and it gives you chills
Nothing all around you in a dipper's dawn
Blackness all around welcomes satan’s spawn

Dippers, we are the dippers

A punk hero’s what we need in a dippers city
Uncle Len is on the case, with a dippers ditty
Hear the witches cock call an early dawn
Hear the roar of thunder dip the devils yawn

Rivers turn to ice all across the land
Wine turns into afterbirth and poisons man
Where else can we turn? Who can save us now?
Uncle len would come and save you but he’s dipping out

Dippers, we are the dippers

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