| You’re in for surprise, you’re in for a shock
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| In London town streets when there’s darkness and fog
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| I’m going down, all the way down
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| I’m on the highway to hell from here
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| Blessed by the night, holy and bright
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| Called by the toll of the bell
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| Oh Mr. Crowley did you talk to the dead
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| Sleep with the devil and then you must pay
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| In an abandoned land
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| Come on in child take my hand
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| Hear a rising force
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| Watch the devils, the damned
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| They’re gonna break their chains
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| Through the night you can hear them
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| Twisting you mind and smashing your dreams
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| Blinded by me you can’t see a thing
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| Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised
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| Blood on your face you big disgrace
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| A strand of silver hanging through the sky
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| Touching more than you can see
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| Appears like a wonder without any move
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| Gonna get close, closer to you
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| In an abandoned land
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| Come on in child take my hand
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| Hear a rising force
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| Watch the devils, the damned
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| They’re gonna break their chains
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| Through the night
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| All aboard!
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| In an abandoned land
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| Come on in child take my hand
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| Hear a rising force
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| Watch the devils, the damned
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| They’re gonna break their chains
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| Through the night
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| In an abandoned land
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| Come on in child take my hand
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| Hear a rising force
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| Watch the devils, the damned
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| They’re gonna break their chains
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| Through the night you can hear them |