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Call Of The Wild (5:18)
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In this last and final hour, you can't hide
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There's nowhere now that you can run
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All eyes are on you, like a lost eternal light
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Princes and kings, and demons with wings
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Summon your fears from hell.
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It's the call of the wild
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Calling you
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In this last macabre hour, witches cry
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And turn to dust before the moon
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Many spirits are lost forever, one survives
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To call the tune of Lucifer
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It's the call of the wild
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Calling me/you
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Hero, only in the grave are there no dreams ah.
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Hero, don't believe in fate, it ain't what it seems, oh
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. All you gotta do now is stay free, oh
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You're the one they turn to when Hell screams, oh.
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Fear of the Devil, has no place among the brave
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Faced with pain, there's a battle to be won
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All eyes are on you, like a lost eternal light
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Princes and kings, demons with wings
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Summon your fears from hell.
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It's the call of the wild
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Calling me/you
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Hero, only in the grave are there no dreams, ah.
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Hero, don't believe in fate, it ain't what it seems, oh.
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Hero, only in the grave are there no dreams, ah.
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Hero, don't believe in fate, it ain't what it seems, no.
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Hero, you got the fear of the Devil,
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Hero, oh, burning your soul
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Hero, it's the call of the wild
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Hero, oh, tearing your soul
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Call Of The Wild (5:18)
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Black Sabbath |