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the death was born
we praise the death
you can not scorn
'cause life is sad
there comming angels
the heart on hands
to give all of us
crying shadowlands
the death was born
we praise the death
you can not scorn
'cause life is bad
there comming orfans
they ring the bells
to calling for all of us
crying shadowlands
such a small hole
is in my head
there is comming
we praise the death
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