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| SOMETHING BLOWING IN MY HEAD, WINTERS ICE IT SOON WILL SPREAD | |
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| DEATH WILL FREEZE MY VERY SOUL, MAKES ME HAPPY MAKES ME COLD | |
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| MY EYES ARE BLIND BUT I CAN SEE, THE SNOWFLAKES GLISTEN ON THE TREE | |
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| du...du...duu....duude....wha....wha, the...he..hell, ya, do...do...doin, herr...herre, you...will...frr..frr....freeeeze, as i...di...diii....diiid | |
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