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"I will give to drink without cost, |
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From the spring of the water of life. |
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He who overcomes will inherit all this... |
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And I will be his God... and he will be my son." |
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When contrary winds blow across the sands |
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Their murmurs can be easily swayed |
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But when storms quicken one cannot placate |
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The howling of their murderous rages |
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Winged seraphim hold love's trembling hand |
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Beside our waiting graves |
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As war roars about out precious land |
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Seeking cause to subjugate |
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Tonight in flames |
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Tonight the world will fear our names |
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Tonight in flames |
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Stay my feeble heart |
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Our deaths will be the start |
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Of something glorious and vain |
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Tonight in flames |
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There is no fanaticism as virile as faith |
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To the blind his words are clear |
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"Suffer not the infidel! Suffer not the infidel! |
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Assure your place in paradise here" |
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Winged seraphim hold love's trembling hand |
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Beside her tiny grave |
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I will avenge her, do or damned |
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Her sacred mother did the same |
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I went to see her dance one day |
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In a play by a wailing wall |
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Now she is gone |
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But the song lives on |
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Zealous and maniacal |
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The Eastern sword must fall |
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Tonight in flames |
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Tonight the world will fear our names |
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Tonight in flames |
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Stay my feeble heart |
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Our deaths will be the start |
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Of something glorious and vain |
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Tonight in flames |