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Parade Of The Wooden Soldiers lyrics
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Artist - Ray Heatherton
Album - A Childs Christmas
Lyrics - Parade Of The Wooden Soldiers
White on white translucent black capes,
back on the rack.
Bela Lugosi's dead.
The bats have left the bell tower,
the victims have been bled.
Red velvet lines the black box
Bela Lugosi's dead
Bela Lugosi's dead
undead undead undead
undead undead undead
The virginal brides file past his tomb,
strewn with time's dead flowers,
bereft in deathly bloom.
Alone in a darkened room,
the Count.
Bela Lugosi's dead
Bela Lugosi's dead
undead undead undead
(repeat 'undead' to fade and echo)
Oh Bela
Bela's undead
Oh Bela
Bela's undead
Bela's undead
Oh Bela
Bela's undead
Oh Bela
Undead.
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