Its the making of our story.
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a passing dead and gone.
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Fairytales wait in mystery,
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and monsters sing in song.
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Eventhough these lives have ended,
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their memory will carry on.
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A beautiful nightmare will begin,
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and our heros will stand strong.
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There is a place only the dead know,
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where corpses dance and are true to heart.
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It'is the making of our story,
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where in death, we do not part.
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Intro: We Dance With Monsters
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| I Am Ghost |
