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Priests are gathered around the graves |
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And no one's soul was saved, |
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They were fooling with the young man's pain |
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The childs' mind had gone insane |
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Born in heaven, raised in hell |
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An angel of death that never fell, |
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Trapped in a world |
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I never made - |
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I watch the sky turn black and fade. |
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The scene of the crime was empty, |
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Nothing was left for you to see, |
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But you could hear the sound |
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Of the bodies breaking the ground |
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Plague of zombies run away, |
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Remember hell came today, |
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Scream, scream and scream again |
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My days of terror shall begin. |
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In the hills they beat a song |
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How all were lost and how all was gone |
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But you can see the figures in the night |
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Shadows dancing in flaming light. |
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Priests are gathered around the graves |
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And no one's soul was saved, |
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They were fooling with the young man's pain |
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The childs' mind had gone insane |
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Born in heaven, raised in hell |
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An angel of death that never fell, |
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Trapped in a world |
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I never made - |
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I watch the sky turn black - black and faaaaade. |
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Fade. |
