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Sweet leaf, why did you turn around |
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I'm stumblin' snowblind through the trees |
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But what is this that stands before me |
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It's an iron man of the grave |
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Laughing and turning the cross upside down |
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Laughing and turning the cross upside down |
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Black sabbath |
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Black sabbath |
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Black sabbath |
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Black sabbath |
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War pigs, the snout full of rat salad |
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They march to the electric funeral, stirrin' the blood |
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The wizzard wearing the boots of mine |
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You are my wishing well in my paranoid dreams |
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Laughing and turning the cross upside down |
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Laughing and turning the cross upside down |
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Black sabbath |
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Black sabbath |
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Black sabbath |
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Black sabbath |
