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With the curse of death he stands |
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In the darkness cold and black |
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Looking over the lands preparing his attack |
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Hunger nagging at his belt |
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Spreading his wings far and wide |
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To sail across the countryside |
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The impaler is known to everyone around |
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He'll sneak into your room at night |
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And feast without a sound |
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He's a mysterious figure in black |
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Roaming the city bringing death |
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Pestilence from rats invaders by the score |
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Plaguing the people with disease |
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Running scared nowhere to go and nowhere to hide |
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Running through the woods and over the countryside |
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Must escape this nightmare, put an end to this dream |
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Let us come together, put an end to all his schemes. |
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Nosferatu is his name and he's spreading his curse ' |
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Cross the land, feel his eyes take your soul |
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Heed my words, run if you can <i>[Repeat]</i> |
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Taste of blood upon his teeth the beast is ready for to fly |
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Soaring to his victory, she is virgin fare, |
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I can taste her in my mouth |
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Now he's in her parlor bending for a feast |
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Looking up in wonder she seduced the evil beast "Oh, stay all night with me and you can have your way" |
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Morning brings the sunlight and his ashes blow away |