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In the silence of the evening
As a gentle breeze blew cold
A quiet village lay sleeping there by the side
Of a mountain bold
You could hear a needle drop that night
No one could have foreseen
The pain and suffering of innocents and the
Sound of the children's screams
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Eruption, inferno, volcano, erupts into the night.
Cry out Vesuvius, hot lava is your verse,
Cry out Vesuvius
The fire and smoke lit up the sky
Just like a vision from hell
The Moulton River scorching,
Burning no village will foretell
Fire and flames tore through the streets
Not a single house survived
A memory of the village burned
Along with those who died.
Chorus

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