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It's true what they say - the world's a mess and deserves no quarter, |
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And it's true you're out of my depth, you're drowning in shallow water. |
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I'm not deluded, I am not deceived - I am not taken with your mystery! |
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Let revelation stock the world, unfurl the raging sea - let the tempest rise tonight and set the beast within free. |
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Another crisis, another fear - another prophecy to declare |
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One more tirade, another lie - another reason to despise. |
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With eyes of the cobra that spit out death, |
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Like a shark coming from the black depths, |
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And we'll die as it all once began - like a burning fire brand. |
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So take me back - back again, |
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Lead me to where it all began. |
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So tear at the sky with razor sharp talons! |
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Lacerate, fly high - burn! |
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