| Welcome to this ancient shrine, beware the powers of the night
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| Through the storm and beyond the gates, you’ll never return from this place
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| A howl in the wind through shattered glass, sending shivers down your spine
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| Shapes like demons float in the air, crying out for your soul
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| Taken beyond, into the black, the witches are dancing tonight
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| A sinister spell is cast on you, doomed to join the living dead
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| Red and black, all colours of the dark, unveiling before your eyes
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| Night flight over ancient ground, escape or die!
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| SUSPIRIA
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| Venture into the dark
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| SUSPIRIA
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| The witches spell has been cast
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| SUSPIRIA
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| Cry out for death in the night
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| SUSPIRIA
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| You’ll never see the morning light — you die!
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| Whispers of death are haunting the endless black halls
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| As the banshees cry out for blood, the moon turns to red — a sign of the beast
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| Behind the curtain, our lady of darkness awaits
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| In trance you enter her coven where all evil reigns
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| MATER! |
| SUSPIRIORUM!
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| You’re trapped in her spell
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| Taken by the powers of evil
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| Welcome to Hell |
| SUSPIRIA
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| Venture into the dark
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| SUSPIRIA
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| The witches spell has been cast
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| SUSPIRIA
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| Cry out for death in the night
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| SUSPIRIA
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| You’ll never see the morning light — you die! |