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Morgul
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The Horror Grandeur
I can think of a thousand ways to kill you But none so cruel As keeping you alive
Ghastly horrific grandeur Symphonic decadence Violent strings Distorted tunes on crippled wings
So you og 'round and round To this, such a frightful overture A carusel of insanity And the clowns of the show are us
Spread the great plague And death reeking with splendour Rattle your puppet links To the orchestra's song Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
A masquerade ball To which you have been summoned A gathering of the demented
The clowns of the show are us The mad conductors Of the horror grandeur You have got the resemblance of a pig, young man And you shall have peace The prospect of death And the hope of hell The comedy is over
by Khavaleiro Negro
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