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The dawn was soon to come |
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Her ashes kept me warm |
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From the howling windblows |
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8 victims left |
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To feed the 9 from death |
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Oh what a connexion |
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What about the wolf |
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Suspicious is its look |
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Like eyes in enemies |
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The chain around my neck |
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Was deadly for the next |
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Living obliging |
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As I strolled on these empty ways of dreams |
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Came 2 men and talked like they were kings |
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Without a single delay |
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I choked them in my chain |
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As I strolled on these empty ways of dreams |
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Came 2 men and talked like they were kings |
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Without a single delay |
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I choked them in my chain |
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What about the wolf |
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I said, what about the wolf |
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The dawn was soon to come |
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Her ashes kept me warm |
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From the howling windblows |
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6 victims left |
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To feed the 9 from death |
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Oh what a connexion |
