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As the man found himself in this town
something strange he perceived all around.
Strange the sound comin' out from the fog,
strange the slime fallin' down from the dog.

Icy shudders caught the man deep inside:
here nightmares are evil and wild!
Good choice the one of running away:
Fast, man, go, ride and pray!

(Town)
Town of
desolation!

As you twine the threads of fate
there is nothing you can do but wait.
If your lot is to be cut out
give the world your latest fuckin' shout!

Icy shudders caught the man deep inside;
here nightmares are evil and wild!
Good choice the one of running away:
Sorry, man, you're gonna die this way!

(Town)
Town of
desolation!

No, no, no...No!
No, no, no...No!

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