| After the dance, after the innocent fall from
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| The terror that lies in the hands of the damned
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| Under the trance, only the voices that cry in the dark
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| Inherit the poisonous stand
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| Unto corrupt, unto remain, unto escape its
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| Imprisoned obsession with pain
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| Into the heart, into the brain, into the
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| Mortal conspiracy taking the claim
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| Guilty the widow, frantic the bride
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| Witch of seduction, virgin of lies
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| Master illusionist, filled with surprise
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| Killer the widow, hostage the bride
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| Freak of destruction, thief of the night
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| Lady of anguish and thorn in my side
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| Leech of the angles, whore of demise
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| Ghost of creation, living to die
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| The curse of temptation and misery cries
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| The threat of extinction inherits the
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| Tears from my eyes
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| Under the night, under the sickness that
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| Crawls in the shadows infecting the victim within
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| Over the lies, over the souls of the children who cry
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| For the widow is striking again
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| On to the ground, on to the call, on to the audience
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| Taking its prey one and all
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| Into the blood, into the veins, into the face
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| Of humanity’s reign as it falls
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| Ready the widow, panic the bride
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| Murder the madman, nowhere to hide
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| A badge of assassins are waiting inside
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| Thirsty the widow, bloody the bride
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| Death of creation, birth of a crime
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| A bitter seduction is burning in time
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| Child of a stranger, child of the night
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| Son of temptation, daughter of light
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| The closer you get to the answer insight
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| The sooner you learn that we’re dead
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| Or we’re losing the fight |