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Can you name the joy division song with each of the following lyrics?

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Through childlike ways, rebellion and crime, to reach this point and retreat back again
Just a minor operation, to force a final ultimatum
Violent, more violent, his hand cracks the chair
Looked in the mirror, saw I was wrong
Avenues all lined with trees
We would have a fine time living in the night
Around the corner where a prophet lay, saw the place where she'd a room to stay
No life underground, wasting never changing
Here, here, everything is kept inside
Our vision touched the sky, immortalists with points to prove
Cry like a child, though these years make me older
Imperialistic house of prayer, conquistadors who took their share
Your confusion, my illusion, worn like a mask of self-hate
Lights are flashing, cars are crashing, getting frequent now
This is the hour when the mysteries emerge
Directionless, so plain to see
How I'll never know just why or understand
God in his wisdom took you by the hand
Portrayal of the trauma and degeneration
Stockpiled safety for a few, while we stand holding hands
Sanctuary from these feverish smiles, left with a mark on the door
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Tears of sadness for you, more upheaval for you
Full of a glory never seen, they made it through the whole machine
Anytime, wearing down, on the run, underground
All the dead wood from jungles and cities on fire, can't replace or relate, can't release or repair
Excessive flashpoints, beyond all reach
I've seen them lose themselves in dignity and taste
Corrupted from memory, no longer the power, it's creeping up slowly
Someone told me being in the know is the main thing
Surrendered to self-preservation from others who care for themselves
Perverse and unrealistic, try to make it all stick
Someday we will die in your dreams
As patterns seem to form, I feel it cold and warm, the shadows start to fall
I can see all the weakness, I can pick all the faults
I was moving through the silence without motion, waiting for you
Wise words and sympathy tell the story of our history
Morning seems strange, almost out of place
You take my place in the showdown
Turn on your TV, turn down your pulse
I travelled far and wide to prisons of the cross
These are your friends from childhood through youth
Yet there's still this appeal that we've kept through our lives

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