Drum marches, old world,
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sign of the end, dark age,
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gloomy songs of ravens
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and gothic grimoire characters.
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It's like the day he's dying.
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The horoscope of the star opens,
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levitation of tables, spirit shadow
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and a midnight ritual.
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Apocalypse hot breath
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you don't see the sun for the last time.
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Now new incarnations are waiting,
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amulet in a circle of faces changing.
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A new arrival and a new fall,
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revelation light in the dark.
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The Madonna looks to the heavens
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and his arms outstretched.
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It's just further
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before your soul looks.
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It's just more
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than the world can give you.
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That sign has the double face of an amulet.
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It is an infinite eternity,
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what the amulet will give you… the amulet will give you.
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Get it away! |
It's just further
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before your soul looks.
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It's just more
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than the world can give you.
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That sign has the double face of an amulet.
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It is an infinite eternity,
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what the amulet will give you… the amulet will give you.
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Get it away!
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The torch is burning above the edge,
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this day is forgotten.
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The dark angel shakes his hand
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and amulets shine.
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A ballad, a mourning song,
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voracious mouth, the words are,
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open graves of vampires
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and grimoire message.
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It's just further
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before your soul looks.
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It's just more
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than the world can give you.
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That sign has the double face of an amulet.
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It is an infinite eternity,
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what the amulet will give you… the amulet will give you.
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Get it away! |