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All around me faces of death As I put the noose around my neck No-one here gets out alive So bow down your head and pray to die! Pray to die! Can you stare the deceased in the eyes? Or kiss the lips of a dying bride? Would you hold a dead man's hand? As he leads you through the shadowed land! Brain Storm! Death Blow! Blood Flood! Faces of Death! Faces of Death! Faces of Death! From Letras Mania