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We came with nothing and with nothing we'll leave |
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The wheels of fortune has stopped and it bleeds |
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The burning angel and hungry crows |
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Their black eyes that drill holes in our souls |
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The tortured souls that won't find its peace |
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The endless screams that echo on |
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Lay down with the dead, the funeral has begun |
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No one comes to pay respect, come lay to rest |
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The night is still yours |
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When you're sleeping with the dead |
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And he smiles at you as he takes your life |
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It burns inside of you |
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It burns when you die |
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How sweet and calm, buried six feet under |
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Ashes to ashes and dust to dust |
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The time has come to pay the price |
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When you're left to rot |
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Close your eyes and rest in pain |
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The endless screams that echos on |
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Lay down with the dead, the funeral has begun |
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No one comes to pay respect, come lay to rest |
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The night is still yours |
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When you're sleeping with the dead |
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When you sleep with the dead it burns |
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Lay down with the dead, the funeral has begun |
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No one comes to pay respect, come lay to rest |
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The night is still yours |
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When you're sleeping with the dead |
