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Help! Cried the pagan, I don't want to die
Don't leave me here the earth has gone dry
I know says the priest and there's nothing I can do
You've chosen the beast you took the tattoo
The piper is calling he's leading the way.
To the Day of Judgement where deceivers will pay
Please begged the heathens don't leave us here alone
If you talk to God we'll give you all we own
Do says' the priest what you have chosen to do
Make no deals with God he'll make no deals with you
With some luck when you die
they'll put pennies on your eyes.
Who gives a fuck when you're dead and gone?
The world will go on. Dead-n-gone
Oooh cried the children we don't understand
We want to stay here and live with the land
No screamed the Pagans
You've been chosen by the Lord
You cannot stay here and die by the sword.
The piper is calling he's leading the way.
To the Day of Judgment where deceivers will pay
With some luck when I die
they'll put pennies, on my eyes.
Who gives a fuck when I'm dead and gone?
The world will go on. Dead-n-gone

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