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Come to the ritual, they say it'll save our souls |
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Make the demon go away - not so grim and cold |
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Come and meet your maker, come and sing his praise |
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Dance onto your death, dance onto your graves [Chorus: ] |
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So you've come to give your life to a god with a knife (But guns strike back at you) |
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You beat the earth with blood and toil |
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Dust rises and when it falls................... (Death shall greet you all!) |
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Fall to the sound of thunder |
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Cracks the sky it rains |
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Your gods are crying blood |
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Red stains the earth and it's stench |
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Lurks up from the blood stained death! [Chorus: ] |
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So your sons and daughters lay there dead |
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And old you watch in fear and dread |
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Yet those who escaped the fire |
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Will live to tell of the |
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Ghost Dance |
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Liar But don't believe this story's new |
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It's going on and always will |
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The greater force subjugates the meek |
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One day the strong will be the weak |
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Come to the ritual, they say it'll save our souls |
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Make the demon go away - not so grim and cold |
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Come and meet your maker, come and sing his praise |
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Dance onto your death, dance onto your graves [Chorus: ] |
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So you've come to give your lives to a god with a knife.... |
