| The dead care little if they sleep or rise again
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| Who’s gonna raise these chins now
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| Who’s gonna look out through these eyes
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| Who’s gonna wear this skin now
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| Who’s gonna mourn us if we die again
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| Who’s gonna break these bones now
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| Who’s gonna grasp and swing these swords
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| Who’s gonna throw these stones
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| Fight for eternity for our lord
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| The slain care little if they sleep or rise again
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| The slain care little if they sleep or rise again
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| Who’s gonna clench these hands now
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| Who’s gonna set the world ablaze
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| Who’s gonna rule these lands now
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| Who’s gonna tear away your face
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| The slain care little if they sleep or rise again
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| The slain care little if they sleep or rise again
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| The dead care little if they sleep or rise again
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| The slain care little if they sleep or rise again
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| 'Cause we’ve been to Hell and back
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| We have nothing left to fear in this world or the next
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| Doom!
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| Who’s gonna break these bones now
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| Who’s gonna grasp and swing these swords
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| Who’s gonna throw these stones now
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| Fight for eternity for our lord |