Die Todten Reyten Schnell

Germany, the year 1800
A graveyard, neglected
And hell did cry
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Jules is out hunting
Venison or rabbit for a meal
And hell did cry
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Something moved, Jules crept up
The next morning, a body is found
Its throat horribly slashed
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His brother, he thought he knew
The old legend, could it be true?
And he did think
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He went to the graveyard, to the family vault
Could it be true?
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Opening his father's tomb,
30 years dead but body intact
It was true
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He fashioned a stake
And plunged it through the demon's heart
No more do
Die Todten Reyten Schnell