Oddfellows
Tomahawk
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
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