| King in the night, open your eyes
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| The wolves at your heart
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| They’re feeding on your black veins
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| Tracks in the snow leading you home
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| The wolves in the wood
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| Yeah they’re feeding on your empty veins
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| Oh, we didn’t mean to raise the devil
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| Oh, but now he’s knocking at your door
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| Oh, but now that you’re king
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| Angels can sing, colours in spring
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| Now that you’re king, lamb in the shadow
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| Be who you are and side with the dark
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| There’s roses that grow
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| Yeah, they’re eating up your ugly veins
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| The wolves have your heart
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| Was black from the start
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| There’s light through the wood
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| Yeah, it’s filling up your empty veins
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| Oh, we didn’t mean to raise the devil
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| Oh, but now he’s knocking at your door
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| Oh, but now that you’re king
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| Angels can sing, colours in spring
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| Now that you’re king, lamb in the shadow
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| Lamb in the shadow
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| Black veins
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| Oh, we didn’t mean to raise the devil
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| Oh, but now he’s knocking at your door
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| You fear no more
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| He’s at your door
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| You fear no more
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| Bring me my crown |