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There is a crying in the nightfall |
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There is a howling in the wind |
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And when the urge is getting stronger |
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We hit the streets, the city calls |
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The night is free for all |
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We rule the dark and we do as we please |
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And nothing can stop us |
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No time to catch some Z's |
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Howlin' With The 'Pac |
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Fighting for the right to be |
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Howlin' With The 'Pac |
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Templars of the first degree |
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We never minded any warnings |
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Or asked directions from the stars |
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And when the moon stops it's ascending |
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We feel the rush, the inner glow |
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The crimson will flow |
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We have the might, and the power to succeed |
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And nothing can stop us |
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'Cause we're the restless breed |
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Howlin' With The 'Pac |
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Fighting for the right to be |
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Howlin' With The 'Pac |
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Templars of the first degree |
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And when our allegiance is falling down |
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We will crawl back from hell |
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Reclaim the crown |
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The sign is shining for us |
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Its glow will lead us on our way |
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When we are led astray |
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No, no! |
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[Stefan: Solo] |
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[Oscar: Solo] |
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We rule the dark and we do as we please |
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And nothing can stop us |
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No time to catch some Z's |
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Howlin' With The 'Pac |
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Fighting for the right to be |
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Howlin' With The 'Pac |
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Templars of the first degree |
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Howlin' With The 'Pac |
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Fighting for the right to be |
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Howlin' With The 'Pac |
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Templars of the first degree |
