Children of the Dead

Children of the Dead
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No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

We are the children of the dead
We are mistaken, we are mistaken
We are the children of the dead
We are mistaken, we are mistaken now
Now
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No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
We are the children of the dead
We are mistaken, we are mistaken
We are the children of the dead
We are mistaken, we are mistaken now
The grave is a distant rumor to the young and the ones that refuse to see
The grave is a distant rumor to the young and the ones that refuse to see
The grave is a distant rumor to the young and the ones that refuse to see
Refuse
We are the children of the dead
We are mistaken, we are mistaken
We are the children of the dead
We are mistaken, we are mistaken
We are the children of the dead
We are mistaken, we are mistaken now

Now!
Now!
Yeah!
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No!