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The medicine man
Сame up from the valley
With a bird of prey
And a pale rider
The rivers dried and the skies turned red
The women cried left the man for dead
But the unbelievers have the winning card
Cause no one dies in the devil's yard
Huu
Huu
The sirens sang from the shores of the river
With a peaceful charm and a sensitive manner
But the water burned and their songs turned to cries
As the black-eyed angels stare into their eyes
But be unbelievers at the winning card
Cause no one dies in the Devil's Yard
Huu
Huu
No one dies in the Devil's Yard
Huu
Huu
No one dies in the Devil's Yard
Huu
Huu
No one dies in the Devil's Yard
Huu
Huu
Huu
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