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The fear of evil lurks around |
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It's dark it's quiet |
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There's not a sound |
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The dead among you |
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You must be still |
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For when they arise |
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They're out to kill |
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The morgue |
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The morgue |
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The caskets open, you hear them squeak |
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You feel the terror, your heart quickens beat |
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You hear the moaning, the growling, the sickening sighs |
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The dead among you, they're on the rise |
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The morgue |
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The morgue |
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The spirits have risen, they're on the prowl |
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Time has come, time is now |
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Gather around, like demons of the night |
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Lurking towards you to win the fight |
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The morgue |
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The morgue |
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You hear the breathing of angry souls |
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Burning with fire, you feel the cold |
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Chances are over, darkness has come |
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The battle is over, they have won |
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The morgue |
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The morgue |
