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My will to walk the earth again |
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To come forth from my grave |
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Satan gives me the power to rise again |
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On my Undead |
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Journey As |
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I awaken, in my grave |
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And wipe the maggots from my face |
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Then open my encrusted eyes |
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To see the world a second time |
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Clawing through the casket lid |
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As I pull up through the ground |
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My first victim |
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I will find |
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A young girl on which to dine |
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My rotted teeth rip, into her pure white skin |
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Now warm blood fills my cold veins |
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Flesh is what |
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I seek, brains for me to eat |
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The feeling |
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I get rejuvinates my soul |
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Come with me on my undead journey |
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Walk the earth for evermore |
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UNDEAD!!! |
