| Worshipping the serpent, raising the dead
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| The wizard’s spell is ringing in my head
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| Once upon a time, and so very far away
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| In a place that you can’t find, better kneel and prey
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| Sacrifice of blood, macabre human feast
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| Faces in the mud, slayed by the beast
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| Worshipping the dark, playing with the dead
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| Grinning like a shark, deamon in your head
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| The dead shall rise again, and walk upon the earth
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| Wizard’s words ring true, death will bring rebirth
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| Eternal lies in the serpents eyes
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| Voodoo spirits walk alive
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| Macabre sights in the Voodoo night
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| Wings of death’ll hunt you down
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| Oh, you know too much, just a little touch
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| Of the forbidden knowledge
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| Casting Evil Spells we’re children of the grave
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| The serpent’s raising hell, turn masters into slaves
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| Sitting on his throne in temples of doom
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| his evil powers grown in eternl gloom
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| If you see the truth, the deamon is unveiled
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| Leave behind the fools and all of those who’ve failed
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| They will never learn,
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| no matter how they try
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| Forever they will burn,
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| already dead they cannot die
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| Eternal lies in the serpents eyes
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| Voodoo spirits walk alive
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| Macabre sights in the Voodoo night
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| Wings of death’ll hunt you down
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| Oh, you know too much, just a little touch
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| Of the forbidden knowledge,
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| of the forbidden knowledge
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| Casting evil spells,
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| we’re children of the grave
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| Serpents in the depths of hell turn masters
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| into slaves
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| Obeying all the rules
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| won’t get you anywhere
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| Obeying is for fools,
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| and fools are everywhere
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| They will never learn,
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| no matter how they try
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| Forever they will burn,
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| already dead they’ll never die
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| Never fool yourself,
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| the magic is too strong
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| Praying for your life,
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| you’re dead before too long
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| When it’s said and done
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| the dead will walk the earth
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| When there’s no more sun,
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| Life, it has no worth
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| Eternal lies in the serpents eyes
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| Voodoo spirits walk alive
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| Macabre sights in the Voodoo night
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| Wings of death’ll hunt you down
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| Ah…
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| If you see the truth, the deamon is unveiled
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| Leave behind the fools and all of those who’ve failed
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| Sitting on his throne in temples of doom
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| his evil powers grown in eternl gloom
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| Never fool yourself
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| the magic is too strong
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| Praying for your life,
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| you’re dead before too long
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| Yes indeed |