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The Dead Die HardDying is easyDying's so easy When you're already dead Demons all my own Fought 'em all those years Haul that stone Visions of graves Visions of graves She goes black Slow death Bottom of the bottle Blind my eyes Darkness shines bright Darkness shines bright Lost in plain sight Hellhound on my trail Never saw him there The dead die hard King of nothing Lowly king of nothing Only good as a martyr She weeps no more And so I go Falling down like hail |