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Voices, sweet and beckoning |
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In your mind, leads you the way |
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Guides you through the blackened night |
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They've promised that you'll be safe |
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Shadows dance before your eyes |
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To a tune the devil plays |
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You're mesmerized by his tender songs |
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From the depths of the cursed lake |
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The fog lie thick, on the surface dark |
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At the shore you stand alone |
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With empty eyes, at the lake you stare |
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Soon the devil will take his bride |
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Take his hand, join the dance |
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Leave this world so far behind |
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A night of joy, then oblivion |
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Within the depths of the cursed lake |
