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Слушать(AI)death and the Knight
Grayer than gray
From day to day
Lay and lay
In his tomb
In his womb
In the slushy swamp
That one who want beat
And maybe hit
His name is death
Babe hold your breath
That one can catch
And put you in cage
But once great Knight
Came with death in fight
And he raised from the tomb
And he drained the swamp
That you would live
All you need is believe
So sleep baby, sleep
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