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Future's comin' from the past,
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Who's first and who's last.
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Fire's risin' off the ground,
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Fear's the king, entire town
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Lookin' up across the sky,
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Which one's turn to die...
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All are one and world's apart,
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Undertakers workin' hard.
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You'll remember the loss of fate,
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December '48...
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Devil's mark is on your face,
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Black Death's all around the place,
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Rotten bodies it's where it at.
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Friends are gone, and rat's get fat,
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Cross on fire fights the night.
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Crowd in front of the Heaven's Gate,
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December '48...
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