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Ball de la mort

I
the ball Death of a forest and a red circle of women and male
half naked dancing all around our fire

And you were identical to the snow, were fresh and exciting
And as the bird my roof you came to die right before my

And I talk about what you saw around you thinking you were in heaven
there were wolf with feet of spruce and cherry for everyone
and boar middle of a meadow and a giant carrot

And the dance of death dance of death, I do not want to dance it alone
And the dance of death dance of death, not I dance to it single

I stopped dancing and spoke the fire, which is saying all truths
I said the evil that others do the same damage you have done

Ball death, dance of death, my wife me again
dance of death dance of death, my wife me again
dance of death dance of death, me again my wife
Dance of Death Dance of Death, which I do not dance alone
dance of death dance of death ....

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