| Wake up baby and taste the dirt
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| We’re six feet under and still in Love
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| The day has come
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| We belong with the living dead of the Night
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| The day has come
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| We belong with the living dead of the Night
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| Hear the outlaw ghoul and his cane
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| Crashing our casket to find his way
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| The day has come
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| We belong with the living dead of the Night
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| Hold on to me baby
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| These bony hands will do you no harm
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| It’s said in the cards
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| We lost our soul to The Nameless One
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| Wake up my darlings your time is up
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| Follow my riders into the Dark
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| The day has come
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| We belong with the living dead of the Night
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| Hold on to me baby
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| These bony hands will do you no harm
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| It’s said in the cards
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| We lost our soul to The Nameless One
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| Long time ago
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| You called upon the tombstones
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| Gambling with your Soul for nothing
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| And now you’re walking through The Valley of The Death
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| But see how beautiful you are
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| Skinny blue and gray in Love
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| You’ll walk among the outlaw bandits
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| Until you meet The Nameless One
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| Hold on to me baby
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| These bony hands will do you no harm
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| It’s said in the cards
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| We lost our soul to The Nameless One
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| Hold on to me baby
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| These bony hands will do you no harm
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| It’s said in the cards
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| We lost our soul to The Nameless One
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| The day has finally come |