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Lost horizons everywhere |
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The sun is grey and dark |
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A coach runs through the shattered night |
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Without a tone |
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Four winds howl into the night |
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It's cold and wet |
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Horses, black and danerous |
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Horror runs my blood |
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Tyrant The beast, comes to kill us |
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The beast, comes to kill us |
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The beast, comes to kill us |
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The beast, comes to... |
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Magic world's around my soul |
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Desaster's burning high |
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He's the son of heaven's devil |
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He's the arm of death |
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Don't look back, don't look back |
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You can lose your life |
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Tyrant sees every step, every step you make |
