| I woke up dead to find that everything had changed
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| The world’s a bitter place, so grey and cold
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| Has it always been this way?
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| So now I hunger, seems I’m in the mood for brains
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| But blood and guts will do for a day or two
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| As I make my way to you
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| In a daze I stumble from the coffin wood
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| Toward the city’s hazy eyes that shine so bright
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| Such blinded fools they wander void of fear in life
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| Tonight they find in me the darker side of night
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| I hear your heart but find that you are not alone
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| I stumble through the door and down the hall
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| To where you slept before
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| My dead eyes find you with another and I see
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| I’ve been replaced by someone else’s arms
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| Though I’ve een dead but three weeks
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| In a dazeI stumble from the coffin wood
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| Toward the city’s hazy eyes that shine so bright
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| Such blinded fools they wander void of fear in life
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| Tonight they find in me the darker side of night
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| Dead eyes stare as hunger builds
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| Destroy, destroy!
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| They’ll find a sanguine house of death when morning calls
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| The slaughter ends as on the other I will feast this night
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| Oh, yeah
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| The scond life begins
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| Join me tonight… |