.The night swallows my old's
Yeah now my skin grows cold
I don't like the way the trees pass by
A bouquet and a cross
In the land of the lost
They never made it out alive
A white owl in my lights
I say a prayer and breathe
I try not to believe
That this road is evil
Dow.
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