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A long time ago. An old man of this hills. |
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Believed that had visions of the future. |
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Filling the minds of fear. |
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Some of his followers gave their treasures. |
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To know about his future. |
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Magic sphere of power, |
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With the visions of the soon dawn. |
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Showing the war that coming soon. |
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And the tattooed child was born |
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with 6-6-6 on his head. |
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I get ready to be governed by the shade. |
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Stupid people believed his predictions, |
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And hid in their own fears |
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Some others preferred the suicide. |
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The old man smiles with the wealth at his throne. |
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But the universal force punishes him with the death. |
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Their sexton, turns his cadaver. |
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And finds three number 6 in the old man's head. |
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The magic sphere of power is broken. |
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A malignant creature fells down... |
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Giving the last breath |
