| Drag your crosses through the ground
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| Throw the carcass to the hound
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| The ship we wrecked is going down.
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| The river is a bitch and tonight she howls.
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| Remember me as you pass by
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| As you are now and once was I
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| As I am now, so you will be
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| Prepare for death, follow me.
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| Four nails, Four corners, Four riders and Four horses.
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| Bring me famine, Bring me death, Bring me war and pestilence
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| Throw your fists, to the ground, beat by beat as the blows rain down
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| This is the cold plain world we made for ourselves.
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| The bed we made is a grave in hell.
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| Remember me as you pass by
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| As you are now so once was I
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| As I am now, so you will be
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| Prepare for death, follow me.
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| The sky tears open and it pours with blood,
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| The moon turns red and the streets with blood
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| Dig up your casket, fill it with stones.
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| This is the end of the world and we are bringing it home.
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| Four nails, Four corners, Four riders and Four horses.
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| Bring me famine, Bring me death, Bring me war and pestilence
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| Throw your fists, to the ground, beat by beat as the blows rain down
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| This is the cold plain world we made for ourselves.
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| The bed we made is a grave in hell.
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| So kill yourself cause there ain’t nothing else.
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| Go on and fucking kill yourself.
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| Four nails, Four corners, Four riders and Four horses.
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| Four tales, death voices. |
| No love or corpses.
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| Throw your fists, down to the ground, beat by beat as the blows rain down
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| This is the cold plain world we made for ourselves,
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| The bed we made is a grave in hell.
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| So kill yourself cause there ain’t nothing else.
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| Go on and fucking kill yourself |