| Do you remember the bridge?
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| The bridge that was standing in ruin
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| Do you remember the sign?
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| Demons and witches were doing
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| They say it’s a bad place
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| They say it’s a magic place
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| Deep down under
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| The soil of this unholy land
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| Deep down under
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| The roots of a tree they have damned
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| It’s the Old Oak Hanging Tree
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| It’s the Old Oak Hanging Tree
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| Nothing will grow in the ground
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| The Old Oak is killing it all
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| If you are ever around
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| Beware of the Oak and its charm
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| It’s the Old Oak Hanging Tree
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| It’s the Old Oak Hanging Tree
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| The Old Oak might make you blind
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| The Old Oak might trick your eyes
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| Hypnotized…
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| It’s a bad sign
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| When the Autumn comes and the leaves are gone
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| Oh it’s a bad sign
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| The Oak must feed in order to breed
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| Bad sign… Bad sign
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| It’s a bad sign when the Autumn comes
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| And the leaves are gone
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| It’s a nightmare found
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| I wonder… what made this magic tree so
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| Hang with me, hang with the hangman
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| Another season in another century
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| Hang with me, hang with the hangman
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| Blood from the madmen we hung in that tree
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| Blood to the ground
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| Blood to the roots… Red
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| All around the Old Oak
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| Deep into the ground they buried them
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| Indians of ancient times
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| Saw it as a holy shrine
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| Can you believe, sacrificing their own
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| Must have been a mighty GOD
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| To receive a gift of life
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| All the people must have known
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| Happiness would come if sown
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| Can you believe, sacrificing their own
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| The Old Oak might make you blind
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| The Old Oak might trick your eyes
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| Hypnotized…
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| No! |
| Don’t hang with me
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| As I go back to the Old Oak tree |