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They start to rise up from the ground |
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They're going to kill everyone in town |
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Then from the hills we're under attack |
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I see the bloodlust in their eyes |
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They want to stand, let's see who survives |
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Hell comes to |
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Earth but |
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I'll send it back |
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I'll never see you again, never see you again |
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I don't believe, that this has happened |
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This is the day of the dead |
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Come and take my hand |
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I don't believe, that this has happened |
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Well, if we'll go down with my hand |
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I know the circus is coming to dance |
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My simple shoes will make you move |
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I hate the way they look at me |
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The teller of catastrophe |
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They'll watch you feed and cut our food |
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I'll never see you again, never see you again |
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I don't believe, that this has happened |
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This is the day of the dead |
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Come and take my hand |
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I don't believe, that this has happened |
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The day of the dead |
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And we watch you moving |
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We will shoot to kill |
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Never see you again, never see you again. |
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This is the day of the dead |
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Come and take my hand |
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I don't believe that this has happened |
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The day of the dead |
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The day of the dead |
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The day of the dead |
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The day of the dead |
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The day of the dead |
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The day of the dead |
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The day of the dead |
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The day of the dead |
