Pit vipers Golden dawn Old straw nerves Burning strong They call us oddfellows We're dancing on the gallows Who will judge you tomorrow? From the hills Here they come Cold magic Please behold We only know the odd way We believe We believe in
Pit vipers Golden dawn Old straw nerves Burning strong They call us oddfellows We're dancing on the gallows Who will judge you tomorrow? From the hills Here they come Cold magic Please behold We only know the odd way We believe We believe in