| What a strange omen shattering my mind
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| I’ve just heard a voice hell-like
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| «Memento mori, you have to die»
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| All I know is that I’m gonna freak out
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| It’s not funny, I’m gonna blow out
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| «Everything comes to an end, just watch and start to dance»
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| Take your hat and take your stick
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| Get rid of that putrid meat
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| Get ready to celebrate your new life
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| Into the grave
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| Dancing bones are coming towards me
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| I’m paralyzed and they’re all smiling
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| «Shake your ass, embrace the death, the night is our until day brak»
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| A compelling need appears to me
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| I need to danc, I need to swing
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| «Poor boy, get used to that, the night is our until day break»
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| Take your hat and take your stick
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| Get rid of that putrid meat
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| Get ready to celebrate your new life
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| Into the grave
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| Take your hat and take your stick
|
| Get rid of that putrid meat
|
| Get ready to celebrate your new life
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| Into the grave
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| Take your hat and take your stick
|
| Get rid of that putrid meat
|
| Get ready to celebrate your new life
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| Into the grave
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| Take your hat and take your stick
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| Get rid of that putrid meat
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| Get ready to celebrate your new life
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| Into the grave |