| Fear and terror, watch out boy
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| The sun is getting low
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| After sundown we’ll be ready
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| And who could ask for more
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| On the third day of the seventh month
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| Is when we’ll ride the highway
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| Night descends, daylight ends
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| And like the light we’ll fly
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| Hand of law is coming down
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| Hand of law is coming down
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| Hand of law is on us now
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| Hand of law is on us now
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| Black killers, Earl Flinns
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| Demons from the sea
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| Midnight train, self insane
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| Man of mystery
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| Gonna all burn now, do you hear
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| In a nuclear flame
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| You’re gonna never be the same
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| Coz you’re gonna be rearranged
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| All the mirrors sucking people through
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| Down to an unknown world
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| All the fears that you ever knew
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| Are alive in that world
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| It’s coming from the nor nor west
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| The endless eye warns
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| A hole in the sky mirrors
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| And the light that never never warms
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| Hand of law is on us now |