| The thunder’s coming over the sea
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| The wind, it wails and moans
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| Don’t let the wind accomplish your deeds
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| Don’t do it alone
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| Gonna make you burn
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| Gonna make you burn
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| The Reaper is watching, all of the time
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| He can easily wait
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| It’s no use pretending, or asking me why
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| Everybody turns waits
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| When the time is right, he’ll take you to Hell
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| Pray for your sins, and you’ll learn
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| He’s gonna make you burn
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| Repentance is nothing, nothing to him
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| Sitting up on his throne
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| Beast of fire, spreads his wings
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| He will jar your bones
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| Gonna make you burn
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| Gonna make you burn
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| Now you’re sorry for what you have done
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| Never thought this could be
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| Too late to hide, nowhere to run
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| Maybe now you see
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| When the time is right, he’ll take you to Hell
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| Pray for your sins and you’ll learn
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| He’s gonna make you burn
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| When the time is right, he’ll take you to Hell
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| Pray for your sins and you’ll learn
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| When the time is right, he’ll take you to Hell
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| Pray for your sins and you’ll learn
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| He’s gonna make you burn
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| Gonna make you burn
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| Gonna make you burn
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| Gonna make you burn
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| Gonna make you burn
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Gonna make you burn
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| Burn! |