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There is a light, a flickering light |
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The eye in the sky is now approaching |
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I fall into, the well of taboo |
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In the maelstrom of morte I am floating |
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I'm going down, deeper and down |
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The door to the other world is open |
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High court of the witch lord |
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I got the invitation |
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Curved blade of the doom sword |
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No room for hesitation |
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Like a lamb to the slaughter |
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I died in the Douaumant trenches |
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Did the devils daughter |
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In the realm of superstition |
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Do I have to go, where all the sinners burn? |
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It isn't real, am I able to return? |
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MY FUNERAL DREAMS |
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I'm one out of 13 |
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Got hit by an poisoned arrow |
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3 rusty daggers |
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The voice of the scarecrow |
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I'm trapped here by treason |
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And strangled in the blue light |
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Was shot for no reason |
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In the minefield of midnight |
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Do I have to go, where all the sinners burn? |
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It is not real, but am I able to return? |
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MY FUNERAL DREAMS |
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It's dark, I'm blind, I'm trying to climb |
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Up from the holes into my head |
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In my dream I stab and I scream |
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I'm dead without leaving my own bed |
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When I'm awake I don't recall |
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What I've been doing there at all |
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I don't know what I've become |
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My mind is gone when I'm alone |
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MY FUNERAL DREAMS |
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MY FUNERAL DREAMS |
