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Walking through the night, see a faint red light
Shinning softly through the haze
If you dare to go where the shadow's roam
Death will meet you on the way

An ominous warning
Of what's to come
Bloodshed is calling

Beware of the crimson killer

The end is on the its way as he stalks his prey
His eyes burning though your back
Through these empty streets the crimson killer sneaks
Preparing for the attack

An ominous warning
Of what's to come
Bloodshed is calling

Beware of the crimson killer

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