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zuò cí : King Diamond, Shermann |
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' The Rise' |
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I' m an undertaker |
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I' m a ghost in the night |
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I' m a coffin shaker |
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This graveyard site is mine |
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Take a look at the sky, see that evil eye |
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Tonight the moon is cold as ice |
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Oh yeah. . . cold as ice. . . oh yeah |
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There' s a black horse waiting |
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Will HE be on time? |
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The graveyard' s shaking |
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Should I turn my eyes and walk away |
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Take a look at the sky, see that evil eye |
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Tonight the Headless Rider rides |
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Midnight. . . let the churchbell ring |
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It' s midnight, All Hallows Eve |
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It' s midnight, All Hallows Eve |
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I see him rising from his grave |
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I see him rising from his grave. . . . . . . |
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' The Chase' |
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On All Hallows Eve, Never to forget |
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He rides the open field |
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In search of his head |
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My GOD, he' s so grotesque |
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Should I stay? |
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My GOD, a scythe in his hand |
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NO WAY |
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He' s coming. . . I' m running |
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He' s coming. . . I' m running |
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Deep inside I know I' m the one |
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He' s coming. . . I' m running |
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Deep inside I know this is wrong |
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Help me, I' m falling down |
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I' m falling down. . . |
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I' m looking up. . . I' m in a grave |
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' Doomed' |
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In this hollow grave |
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I can smell that he' s near |
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Will I ever never make it |
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Will I shed a tear |
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Oh it' s strange how everything' s |
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changing |
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Now my life is fading away |
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In this hollow grave |
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I see a bony hand |
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Don' t you ever never take it |
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It' s the key to his land |
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Oh it' s strange how everything' s |
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changing |
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Now my life is fading away |
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Oh it' s strange how everything' s |
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changing |
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Now my life is fading away |
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NO! |
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' Epilogue' |
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The mind in my headless body |
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Seems to be chained to the inside |
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I cannot move towards the light. . . |
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And as he rides away |
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Leaving me with this curse |
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I hear his laughter in the distance |
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Actually it' s my laughter, he stole my head |
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Does this mean I' ll be The One next year? ? ? |