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Introducción:
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The shadow of the Undertaker
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creeps across your floor
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And paint blood upon your door
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These hills are filled with whispers
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Of a man all dressed in black
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And the toll of death's now, He climbs from hell
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To drag some poor soul back
That ol' bible speaks of angels