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Sirens cry loud
deep in the night.
Brutal music just in the air.
I hear the sound
of guns sending flak.
See the sky spreads weird light.


Demons of hell are riding over the sky.
Out of the searchlight they come.
Hungry for burned flesh and thirsty for blood.
Counting your days down to zero.


I see the streets
running bloody red.
Ashes falls down on my head.
No chance to hide.
No chance to run.
Stench of decay all around.


Ring the bell to raise hell.
Kindle firestorms in the air.
Say the spell to raise hell.
We are ghostraiders in the sky.

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