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running for the dead

Again she heard a name... it was louder, but the same

Jonathan was fighting his way out of bed

"Where is Brandon Henry and why
Jonathan is dead
And Abigail is watching his wheelchair burn
The flames lick the wooden floor
Spreading to the curtains, and then the draperies
to life than just living 
Find it in yourself and start giving 
It'll come back to ya (nyaah) no one's out to sue ya (nyaah)
I lost everything I had I'm
shit?
Walking dead, angels spend their last days by me,
New Jersey Giant like Dave Tyree,
Young George or Jonathan Chat,
Your guns clap,
Mine will go
Masters I've slain Oh, no, but you needn't fear Jonathan
My friend There's been too many Masters too many deaths by my hand The
Memories of innocense All
from their primal sleep
Forbidden to be seen
Spirit of the elder gods
Are dead but must live on
Still to life and yet they breathe
Dead but dreaming
from their primal sleep
Forbidden to be seen
Spirit of the elder gods
Are dead but must live on
Still to life and yet they breathe
Dead but dreaming
Come and listen to my story, come and listen to my song. 
I'll tell you of a hero, he's now dead and gone
He was the bravest union boy that I have
City life was getting us down so we spent a weekend out town
Pitched our tent on a patch of ground down by the river
Lit a fire and drank some wine
City life was getting us down so we spent a weekend out town
Pitched our tent on a patch of ground down by the river
Lit a fire and drank some wine
blind, they're all the same to me
(Sick.... Sick...)

Shake my head, wake the dead
Shake my head, wake the dead
Run for your life, you better run for
all I sang was a start, not an end

Catch your breath, feel the life in your bones
Enjoy what's to come, not the things that we've done
Save all your
All I want

Every time I call she just come
Cause every time I call she get to cum
Damn I'm in love again look what this shit done
When I used
cross the river death,
Rain comes down upon their head.

Soulless creatures, bloodless shadows
Isolation all around

Spirits of the dead are calling
the daybreak comes around All my life's a circle, but I can't tell you why Seasons spinning round again, the years keep rolling by And the years keep on rolling
down and waiting for
The night life to come
The last time I heard them say
That this man was dead,
They got a block of ice and 
They laid it up
The horsemen are drawing nearer 
On the leather steeds they ride 
They have come to take your life 
On through the dead of night 
With the four horsemen ride
The horsemen are drawing nearer 
On the leather steeds they ride 
They have come to take your life 
On through the dead of night 
With the four horsemen ride
she's rising 

Come the dawning of the dead 
In famine and in war 
Now the harlot womb of death 
Spits out its rotten core 

By the pricking of my
The horsemen are drawing nearer 
On the leather steeds they ride 
They have come to take your life 
On through the dead of night 
With the four horsemen ride
!

Oh when the Devil?s angels come
To take your life and lead you to the flames beneath
Your headstone reads, "Here lies the dead who was
Hung by his
Chorus:
All my life's a circle
Sunrise and sundown
Moon rolls through the nighttime
Till daybreak comes around
All my life's a circle
Still I
beginnings
And so far no dead-ends

All my life's a circle
Sunrise and sundown
The moon rose through the nighttime
Till the day break comes around
All
From a place empty of life
Only dead trees are growing here
As it comes from a far
Only dead trees are growing here

Funeral fog. [4x]
up, wake up, wake up, she said
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up dead

In the night when the moon casts no shadows at all
We sat by the fire as she