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The wolf is at the door somehow

The culling of the herd is now

The wolf is at the door somehow

The culling of the herd is now

The wolf is at the door somehow

The culling of the herd is now

The wolf is at the door somehow

The culling of the herd is now

Hey, did you curse this place?

Did you fall to earth to cull a herd?

Strange gods above the earth

These are things you just won't believe

In the shackles of the night

There are lights up in the sky

Scratching at the doors

They are coming through the walls

Twenty feet above the ground

They move without a sound

Among the garbage cans

A curse upon the land

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That's what I see Jack.

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