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so quiet and so cold the world is getting old.

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Dead voices sing the lullaby.

"Sweet goodnight do not cry we'll be here when you die. We'll take you away, when it comes your day to sing the worlds lullaby"

The moon shining bright o a cold cruel night, they scream of death when you're all out of breath, finally you're dead singing the lullaby.

"Sweet goodnight do not cry we'll be here when you die. We'll take you away, when it comes your day to sing the worlds lullaby."

Every night, every soul and whose hears they stole there already here for those who still live drop a loving tear? They sing the lullaby:

"Sweet goodnight do not cry we'll be here when you die. We'll take you away, when it comes your day to sing the worlds lullaby."

Goodbye and goodnight to a world killed right, singing the worlds lullaby:

"Sweet goodnight do not cry we'll be here when you die. We'll take you away, when it comes your day to sing the worlds lullaby!"





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