What A Horrible Night To Have A Curse

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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This twisted wretched place shadowed
By the utmost darks of hell
In dreams of black beyond the bounds
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Of a withe redwitches spell

[Bridge]
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Where the doors surely are locked
When the sun threatens to wane
Where shamblers dwell in dimmoon light
Beyond the warmth of day

[Verse 2]
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Liars line the roads at dawn
Watch ful eyes are up on you held
Sa cred weapons to the sacred revealed
To be unleashed up on the council of hell

[Pre-Chorus]
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Blood flows down the streets at night
Where wolves cry out for flesh
Where a horrible curse taints the wood lands near by
With the forms of the walking dead

[Chorus]
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Unholy in version of hope
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Twisting the faith of the meek in to hate
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Driven in sane by the dark one
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To bring fourth the foul biddings he speaks
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The undead are among us
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Dawn they shrink back to their silken beds
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They dance by night and drink the blood
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Of a child's broken neck

[Post-Chorus]
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His spires are growing taller
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Still shadows spreading through out the land
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Freeing the evils that sleep with in the weaker minds of
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man

[Solo]
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[Interlude]
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Into the tower never go the horrors multiply
Gears can mince the strongest ones
Leaving heroes paralyzed

[Pre-Chorus]
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The rivers flow with poison the sands swallow you whole
The ghouls that roam this darkened wood
Are thirsting for your throat

[Chorus]
  D5                 E5
Unholy in version of hope
             F5                      E5
Twisting the faith of the meek in to hate
D5                   E5
Driven insane by the dark one
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To bring fourth the foul biddings he speaks
    D5           E5
The undead are a mong us
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Dawn they shrink back to their silken beds
     D5                 E5
They dance by night and drink the blood
     C#5             D5
Of a child 's broken neck

[Post-Chorus]
    G5                 C#5
His spires are growing taller
              F5                        D5
Still shadows spreading through out the land
G5                     C#5               A#5
Freeing the evils that sleep with in the weaker minds of
C#5
man

[Outro]
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