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Light up the candles and open the gate |
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The bell is ringing for the souls with no fate |
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Our little angels, all lost in this world |
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Death is transcending, they will ressurect |
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Not from their grave, but they've come to collect |
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In danza macabra, the dance of the dead |
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We honor the souls, we praise the departed |
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Now lo calavera catrina is glowing |
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The eyes of the skull bursting into a blaze |
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All of the damned - dia de los muertos |
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All of the damned - los angelitos, los innocentes |
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So listen, beware, remember what they said |
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That life is best enjoyed after death |
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There is a place where the evil can rest |
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Let's draw a circle and take out their nest |
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Into the fire, we all been mislead |
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Battle is raging prepare to attack |
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Made out of fire they clobber my back |
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The living and dead in a final ballet |
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Let's summon the dead, |
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We all stand together |
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But we thought the spirits |
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Would rest on this day |
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How could we be so blind, |
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Stop the dance start the slay |
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All of the damned - dia de los muertos |
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All of the damned - los angelitos, los innocentes |
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So listen, beware, remember what they said |
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That life is best enjoyed after death |
