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Greg was dancing around the lab. Lordi was booming out from his CD Player.
Hard Rock Hallelujah!
Hard Rock Hallelujah!
The saints are crippled
On this sinners' night
Lost are the lambs with no guiding light
Greg sang along, ‘The walls come down like thunder, The rocks about to roll It's the arockalypse, Now bare your soul’
Nick walked in, ‘GREG! GREG!’ obviously the young man couldn’t hear him.
Nick walked over to the CD player and turned it down, Greg looked up abruptly.
‘What on earth is that you are listening to?’ asked Nick
‘Oh that, its Lordi, they are a band from Finland, they just won the Eurovision’
‘The euro- what?’ asked Nick
‘Eurovision, it’s a singing contest in Europe’
Nick just shook his head. ‘just try to keep it down, your annoying the lab techs, and Grissom has a headache’
‘sorry’ smiled Greg sweetly.
As soon as Nick had left, he turned up the CD player again, although not as loud, and continued to dance round the lab singing…
Hard Rock Hallelujah!
Hard Rock Hallelujah!
Hard Rock Hallelujah!
Hard Rock Yeah!
Rock 'n roll angels bring the Hard Rock Hallelujah
Demons and angels all in one have arrived
Rock 'n roll angels bring that Hard Rock Hallelujah
In God's creation supernatural high
‘They don’t know what they’re missing’ he thought to himself