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Close the door, put out the lightYou know they won't be home tonightThe snow falls hard and don't you know?The winds of Thor are blowing coldThey're wearing steel that's bright and trueThey carry news that must get throughThey choose the path where no-one goesThey hold no quarterWalking side by side with death, the devil mocks their every stepThe snow drives back the foot that's slow, the dogs of doom are howling moreThey carry news that must get through, to build a dream for me and youThey choose the path where no-one goesThey hold no quarter. They ask no quarterThe pain, the pain without quarterThey ask no quarterThe dogs of doom are howling more! From Letras Mania