Bretus – Headless Ghost Lyrics

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Every night, he breaks the night
Without face, but it's true
The moon is red tonight
It's all unreal, the hell has blew

He's cursing his soul
He's looking for his car, yeah

No one will be saved tonight
It's all a game, a game in hell
You know what you're looking for
His very cold, eternal past

He's cursing his soul
He's looking for his car, yeah

The moon is red tonight
It's moving, hell has blown
He's cursing his soul
He's looking for his car

The moon, the moon is red tonight
It's moving, hell has blown
He's cursing his soul
He's looking for his car, yeah

He's cursing his soul
Looking for his car
He's cursing his soul
Looking for his car

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