At birth given scars along tender heart liberties
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In justice for awkward living situated casualties
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They lay dead along your floor
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Careful not to wake them they're sleeping
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In the morrows good mourning
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The dying will discard the wish to live
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Let this colony know in the name of the dead we're coming
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When I kill her, I'll have her
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Dance upon the grave of the dead upon your name
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Die white girls, die white girls
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Dance upon the grave of the dead, upon the grave of the dead
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You'll get nothing for something
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Arise the hidden war of a dead song unsung
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The night of your Children's day
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Beneath the surface sealed by the floors boarded up
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Seal the lips of your voice with haste
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And cower at the sounds as they make their way
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Surprise speed and malice
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The opposing break the surface hold ready
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Let this colony know in the name of the dead we're coming.
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When I kill her, I'll have her
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Dance upon the grave of the dead upon your name
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Die white girls, die white girls
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Dance upon the grave of the dead upon the grave of the dead
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Will the killing veil love should the heroes play dumb?
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But killings no fun when the heroes are none.
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Let this colony know in the name of the dead we're coming
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Bye bye world, bye bye world
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Dance upon the grave of the dead, upon your name
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Die white girls, die white girl
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Dance upon the grave of the dead, upon the grave of the dead
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Bye bye world, bye bye world
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Dance upon the grave of the dead, upon your name
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Die white girls, bye bye world
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Dance upon the grave of the dead, upon the grave of the dead
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Upon the grave of the dead, upon the grave.
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The Velourium Camper III: Al The Killer
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Coheed And Cambria |