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The old dream of fear is back |
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Faces of old women along with it |
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You know their naked reeking bodies |
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Are dancing again like the flames of fire |
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They know about you and your fear |
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Which creates them for you |
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Old women's eyes are glaring |
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Now glowing blood makes a move the flames to you |
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Hey, hey, turn your eyes to the fire, to the fire ! |
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Hey, hey, turn your eyes to the fire, to the fire ! |
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Dance like flames to dark night |
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Hey, hey, turn your eyes to the fire, to the fire ! |
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Hey, hey, turn your eyes to the fire, to the fire ! |
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Don't fear the beast in yourself ! |
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The devil entered them from the night |
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From the shadows of the trees |
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You know their naked reeking bodies |
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Are dancing again like the flames of fire |
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They know about you and your fear |
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Which creates them for you |
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Old women's eyes are glaring |
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Now glowing blood makes a move the flames to you |
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Hey, hey, turn your eyes to the fire, to the fire ! |
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Hey, hey, turn your eyes to the fire, to the fire ! |
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Dance like flames to dark night |
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Hey, hey, turn your eyes to the fire, to the fire ! |
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Hey, hey, turn your eyes to the fire, to the fire ! |
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Don't fear the beast in yourself ! |
