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The Dead Travel Fast

Sleeping under the burning sun
feasting under the frozen moon
I am forever cursed to walk undead
Forever thirst for living blood.
At dawn
I crawl into my tomb
At dusk
I rise in search of blood
Blood is the life in which I live
Drink from the vein or die again
Take your cross
and hold on tight
For the dead travel fast
throughout the night




Written by BloodMachine (Das Wolf Doebler)
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