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As the smoke retreating through the snow
An open door
Foot prints trail by crimson life no more
The skin is cold
Search lights beam to the coast
And ohh
Falls with the tide low

Thoughts from your killer dance my way
Thoughts from your killer dance my way

Way x 3

Marble stones are cast across the shore
Are colorful
Tales of lin of grey the sea alone
Are comin home
I don't know when you go
And ohh
Fells like a lost soul

Thoughts from your killer dance my way
Thoughts from your killer dance my way

Way x3
As the smoke retreating through the snow  An open door  Foot prints trail by crimson life no more  The skin is cold  Search lights beam to the coast  And ohh  Falls with the tide low    Thoughts from your killer dance my way  Thoughts from your killer dance my way    Way x 3    Marble stones are cast across the shore  Are colorful  Tales of lin of grey the sea alone  Are comin home  I don't know when you go  And ohh  Fells like a lost soul    Thoughts from your killer dance my way  Thoughts from your killer dance my way    Way x3