| See the killer was a coward
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| Dark deeds in dark towers
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| So he fled when they came
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| Blowing brass, carrying chains
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| They want to lock him in the dark
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| They want to kill what’s in his heart
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| And they left the town to hunt him down
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| And they left one man to hold it down
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| But when they get back he’s in the throne
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| Looks like the killer’s fucking clone
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| Says he’s got ideas of his own
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| But there’s one thing he’d kill to know
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| See there’s a hero in the crowd
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| And his heart starts beating loud
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| Says the killer took his friend
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| And decides that this is where it ends
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| So at night the king’s walking the tower
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| His eyes lit up with all the power
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| But the hero’s ghosting by the guards
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| And his heart is carrying a charge
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| He stabs him in his cunning heart
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| The scream tore sea and sky apart
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| So you want fears? |
| We still got several
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| At least the killer’s dancing with the devil
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| The hero did it for days
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| When you don’t know if the moon’ll even come
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| Then it lays down
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| I’m telling you, man, it’s sweet when it does
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| When I think of you I think of spirits divine
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| I think of all the love we shared in a very dark time
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| The hero did it for the summer
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| For long days with that sun in your hair
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| For fires and family
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| For the phrase «don't ever leave me»
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| Sorrow’ll be finding me no more
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| Sorrow’ll be finding me no more
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| Sorrow’ll be finding me no more
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| When you’re coming home now
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| Sorrow’ll be finding me no more
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| Sorrow’ll be finding me no more
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| Sorrow’ll be finding me no more
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| When you’re coming home now |