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In this low-budget love letter to The Evil Dead, a group of friends go to a cabin for a weekend getaway, only to be inte | dG1fRDZRWXNnSTdHT1U
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00:00And I heard, as it were, the noise of thunder, one of the four beasts saying, come and see.
00:17And I saw, and behold, a white horse.
00:30There's a man going round taking names, and he decides who to free and who to blame.
00:42Everybody won't be treated all the same.
00:47There'll be a golden ladder reaching down when the man comes around.
01:00The hairs on your arm will stand up at the terror in each sip and in each sup.
01:09Will you partake of that last offered cup or disappear into the potter's ground when the man comes around?
01:23Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers, one hundred million angels singing.
01:32And discipline, it remains, mercifully.
01:41Yes, and then nothing to do.
02:02I'm looking through a hole in the sky.
02:26I'm seeing nowhere through the eyes of a light.
02:31I'm getting closer to the end of the line.
02:36I'm living easy where the sun doesn't shine.
02:39I'm living in a room without any view.
03:00I'm living free because the rich never cure.
03:04I'm living free because the sun doesn't shine.
03:11We got to get out of here.
03:12No.
03:12No.
03:13We have to finish this.
03:14How?
03:15I told you.
03:16Aim for the head.
03:17We know it's our aim
03:21We know it's our aim
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