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A curse has laid o'er this wretched land |
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Most of the folks here don't give a damn. |
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Should I bide my time or start the fight? |
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Wait for the sound of drums pounding in the night. |
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Ah ah ah ah, |
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Sit down for a spell, |
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Have i got a story for you. |
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One that the old folks tell, |
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Would you believe it's true? |
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Whether god is great, or the folly of man, |
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The faithful & the fools all have the same plan. |
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Wait for something to happen |
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So they don't have to act. |
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Cowards & zealots running in the same pack. |
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Sit down for a spell, |
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Have I got a story for you. |
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One that the old folks tell, |
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Would you believe it's true? |
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Ah ah ah ah |
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The lakes are boiling, |
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The rivers, swell. |
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Spirits are restless |
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Can't you hear them yell? |
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Ah ah ah ah ah ah |
