| «Full moon shining in the sky
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| A flickering light in the cold mist
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| Strange tales of a headless creature
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| Your panic turns into scream»
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| Yes, look: what a terrible dream
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| Shadows in the night, nightmares to sting
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| Full of sorrows, the demon on his horse
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| Satanic figure into the soulless corpse
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| Carring his sword and his bloody axe
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| Blind by fury looking for something to lack
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| Killing with hate, fire in his eyes
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| Ominous thoughts shape the cruelty of this night
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| When the night comes to the town
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| Heavy air of sorrows
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| Bolts and thunders warning the hunter
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| Feel the curse of Sleepy Hollow
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| Yes, listen: the gallop of the end
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| Run to the hills at night, hard breath
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| Death ripped by the restless avenger
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| His axe and sword driping for revenge
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| Pain and greed feed the tree of discord
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| A lot of cutted heads, blood to disgorge
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| Evil rules that sickening soul
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| Dressed in black carring a terrible load
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| Yes, feel it: the curse start to end
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| A distant past in the league of grim land
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| From the depth of the soul he yells
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| Finish the curse, come back to hell
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| Now he rests in the hellish fire
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| Into the tomb, the warrior and the liar
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| The nightmare in Sleepy Hollow is dead
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| But the memories continue living in our heads |