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Close the door, put out the light |
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Know they won't be home tonight |
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The snow falls hard and don't you know |
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The winds of Thor are blowing cold |
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They're wearing steel that's bright and true |
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They carry news that must get through |
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They choose the path where no one goes |
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They hold no quarter |
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They hold no quarter. |
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Walking side by side with death |
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The devil mocks their every step |
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The snow drives back the foot that's slow |
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The dogs of doom are howling more |
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They carry news that must get through |
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To build a dream for me and you |
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They choose the path that no one goes |
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They hold no quarter |
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They ask no quarter |
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They hold no quarter |
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They ask no quarter |
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(Ah, the pain without quarter) |
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They ask no quarter |
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(Ooh, yeah, when I'm callin', callin', callin') |
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They give no quarter, ah |
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The dogs of doom are howlin' more |
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Give me quarter |
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I hear the dogs of doom a-howlin' more... |
