| The sun is rising, counting coins
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| Do not worry at such moments
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| Our entire team relaxes in the crypt
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| A portion of poison boils in a bottle
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| Witches wearily lie down in the tomb
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| Frost on black eyelashes from the cold
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| The dead plug arrived in his chariot
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| Having sold all the goods, he threw Prozac
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| Market Place closed, waiting for next night
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| All haters will soon kill themselves silently
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| I made my choice, leafing through the photo album
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| You are a victim for breakfast with dry sauvignon
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| The law is not written for us, the squad took the throne
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| Kings without crowns, let's burn down Babylon
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| Believe me, this is not a dream! |
| Believe me, this is not a dream!
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| Blood on my jeans, blood on my hair (on my hair)
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| The body feeds the flame, look to heaven (for conversation)
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| The devil whispers in your ear, triple six in your eyes (triple six in your eyes)
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| Been so long - won't go back (don't go back)
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| Blood on my jeans, blood on my hair (on my hair)
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| The body feeds the flame, look to heaven (for conversation)
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| The devil whispers in your ear, triple six in your eyes (triple six in your eyes)
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| It's been so long - I won't go back
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| We are not in gold, but we shine so (shine so)
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| Witches brew a potion like it's Salem (it's Salem)
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| Underground ghost - me and my pack (and my pack)
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| Rule on the bones in the cold throne room (Throne room)
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| Can't sleep anymore 'cause I think I'll never wake up (never
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| wake up)
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| I don't feel anger, I don't feel pain, I don't feel a pulse (I don't feel a pulse)
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| I see the abyss and stay in it, she knows - I'm empty (she knows - I'm empty)
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| Her blood from my mouth, love that taste (love that taste)
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| Rejection of the underworld in pursuit of death
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| Into hell of all fame (into hell of all fame)
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| Burn all the rags and yourself with it, fucking lame (fucking lame)
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| Watch me burn myself to the bone (to the bone)
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| Surrounded by snakes (surrounded by snakes), what do you say now?
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| Blood on my jeans, blood on my hair (on my hair)
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| The body feeds the flame, look to heaven (for conversation)
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| The devil whispers in your ear, triple six in your eyes (triple six in your eyes)
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| Been so long - won't go back (don't go back)
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| Blood on my jeans, blood on my hair (on my hair)
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| The body feeds the flame, look to heaven (for conversation)
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| The devil whispers in your ear, triple six in your eyes (triple six in your eyes)
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| It's been so long - I won't go back |