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Dead Moon |
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In The Graveyard |
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Dead In The Saddle |
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You used to carry the flag |
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You were the soldier |
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You used to head the point |
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You were the older |
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You used to fight for peace |
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War was no stranger |
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You used to walk the line |
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Right into danger |
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The wind cries |
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Dead in the saddle |
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You used to hold me up |
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When you were younger |
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You had the coldest eyes |
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They put me under |
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You weren't they only one |
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Who felt like crying |
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You weren't the only one |
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Who felt like dying |
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The wind dries |
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Dead in the saddle |
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You used to stare the night |
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For distant thunder |
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You used to have a look |
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That made me wonder |
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You held the hand of death |
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When you rode into battle |
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As you rode like the wind |
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You could hear deaths rattle |
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The wind cries |
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Dead in the saddle |