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Twenty-One Walkers

dreagusprod

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Lyrics

Verse 1

Cabin boy watching the horizon turn red

He found his father on the beach and dead

Now he swears an oath on a white bone shell

He makes a promise to send the Singh to hell

Centuries pass and the legacy remains the same

The jungle king with a secret mortal name

Pre-Chorus

Bandar brothers beating the deep drum

Better run now that the ghost has come

Fear in the forest

Fear in the valley

Fear in the shadows

Chorus

He is the Ghost Who Walks

The Man Who Cannot Die

Two pistols screaming under the pale sky

He is the Ghost Who Walks

The Man Who Cannot Die

The legend never ends beneath the purple dye

Purple dye

Purple dye

Post-Chorus

Skull ring on the fist

Bone mark in the mist

Bang bang the skull drum

He comes

He comes

Verse 2

Diana waiting by the edge of the deep wood

She loves a phantom who is finally doing good

Devil running through the tangled black ferns

A hungry fire in the cave forever burns

Twin babies sleeping on the floor of the skull cave

Destined to be just as lonely and brave

Pre-Chorus

Bandar brothers beating the deep drum

Better run now that the ghost has come

Fear in the forest

Fear in the valley

Fear in the shadows

Chorus

He is the Ghost Who Walks

The Man Who Cannot Die

Two pistols screaming under the pale sky

He is the Ghost Who Walks

The Man Who Cannot Die

The legend never ends beneath the purple dye

Purple dye

Purple dye

Post-Chorus

Skull ring on the fist

Bone mark in the mist

Bang bang the skull drum

He comes

He comes

Bridge

Jungle drumming hard and fast

Spirit from the bloody past

One man goes

One man stays

Walk the nights

Walk the days

Guard the darkness

Hold the line

Fifteen-thirty-six to modern time

Chorus

He is the Ghost Who Walks

The Man Who Cannot Die

Two pistols screaming under the pale sky

He is the Ghost Who Walks

The Man Who Cannot Die

The legend never ends beneath the purple dye

Purple dye

Purple dye

Post-Chorus

Skull ring on the fist

Bone mark in the mist

Bang bang the skull drum

He comes

He comes

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