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Go |
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Salt the dead, you close the veil |
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The changer of shapes alone on hooves |
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Autumn's cold brings the pagan dead |
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Who seek the warmth of the Samhain fire |
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Do you want a paradise? |
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Do you want a sacrifice? |
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This is the night to feast and dine |
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This is the night to laugh at death |
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Go, go |
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This is the night to feast and dine |
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This is the night to laugh at death |
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Do you want a paradise? |
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Do you want a sacrifice? |
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Salt the dead, you close the veil |
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The changer of shapes is alone on hooves |
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And the autumn's cold brings the pagan dead |
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Who seek the warmth of the Samhain fire |
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Do you want a paradise? |
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Do you want a sacrifice? |
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This is the night to laugh at death |
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This is the night to feast and dine |