Shadow Of The Undertaker taby ukulele według Sons Of Perdition

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The shadow of the Undertaker
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creeps across your floor.
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Go lock up all your children
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And paint blood upon your door.

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These hills are filled with whispers
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Of a man all dressed in black
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And the toll of death's now, He climbs from hell
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To drag some poor soul back

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That ol' bible speaks of angels
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Doing service unto the lord
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The Undertaker knows no master
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He drinks from any cup poured.

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Just as Banshees wail their warning
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That someone that same day will die
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The Undertaker, he states the same
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I'll be goddamned if he tells a lie

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The Undertaker raises no hand,
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But I'll fear him, just the same...
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His presence pre-tells both blood and death,
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Yet he shoulders not the blame.

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Like the shadow of the vulture
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Circlin' blackly overhead,
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The Undertaker is drawn to death
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Like a knife is drawn to red