| 'What, what is this, where am I'
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| 'Where you’ve always wanted to be, baby, you’re at a
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| What a party, look, beautiful women, all for you
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| And fabulous food, that’s, champagne
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| It’s what you’ve always dreamed of right?'
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| 'Oh I’m dreaming, I’m dreaming, I’m dreaming again'
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| 'Not this time, it’s real
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| Now it’s real'
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| And at midnight, according to the old chronicles
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| There would be convocation of sorcerers
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| Devils, demons, goblins, ghouls
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| And they would thereupon proceed to hold an orgy
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| In a manner and fashion too sinful even to contemplate
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| And woe to the unfortunate mortals
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| Who would be compelled to participate in these hellish rituals
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| That were profanely called a Witch’s Sabbath
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| A Witch’s Sabbath
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| Samhain falling, Samhain falling
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| Come on and raise your loving knives
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| We cut through the stains of mind
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| New age dying, new age dying
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| Turn on your psychic radio
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| Hear the sonic waves of A and O
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| I got one ticket to ride
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| A Death surfer against time
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| Scarlet man we hear you
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| Brace yourselves, here comes the truth
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| Samhain
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| Take all life away
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| Return it if we may
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| Learn to love today
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| 'Cos everything we want is to be loved
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| Death’s head calling, death’s head calling
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| Behind your flowers laughed the dead
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| The trips they took you deeper still
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| We are strangers, we are strange
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| The ones who hope to see the change
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| The rolling stones of Eschaton
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| I got one ticket to ride
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| A Death surfer against time
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| Scarlet man we hear you
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| Brace yourselves, here come the truth
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| You told us the golden dawn awaits forever to hold us
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| And walk with ease towards the endless sea
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| The waves of change will lead you into my arms of gold
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| Then you’ll understand the things I’ve told
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| Samhain
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| I know that we are vain
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| With joined hands we will say
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| Take it all away
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| Samhain
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| Take all life away
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| Return it if we may
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| Learn to love today |