November 23rd

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He takes his gun in hand
Another piece of their master plan
While Mary cries for her man
His boots are now strung up tight
Prepares his soul for fight
And into the night, and into the hills,
The time has come, come to kill.

The rain pours on his face
There’s no peace in this place
The fire in their eyes
Soon it will die.
So into the night and into the hills
In for the fight and in for the kill
The horn will blow as they all die slow.
They all die slow.


The lights flash in his eyes
While all around he hears their cries
The battle calls, for their lives.
Their blood begins to pour
The demon opens up his door
And out of the sky and out of the day
The time has come, come to pray.

There’s a knock at the door
They say “Maam he is no more.”
And so Mary cries, for the man that made her a wife.
So into her mind and into her heart
Into the now and out of the past
The time has come, it’s come so fast...

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