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Watch as the demons dance, they move like a spider |
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Look in the devil's eyes as he goes for the kill |
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In the valley of truth the shadow is just getting wider |
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While the fingers are freezing the potion is starting to chill. |
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Still we all walk on, one by one. |
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A spectre is screaming, there's fire in the heat of the city |
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The neon is burning, the walls are starting to crack |
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Even under the ground the subway is littered with pity |
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Just look over your shoulder, you'll notice a knife in your back. |
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Still we all walk on, one by one. |
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Out of this cocoon, reachin' for the moon, we pray |
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Though our dreams are made of sand, there's fate in every hand we play |
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We're searchin' for the flame, where in Heaven's name will light be found again. |
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So when will the falcon rise, I'm starting to wonder |
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His talons are sharp as a dagger, he's looking for blood |
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'Til we carry the word of light, we'll be hidden by thunder |
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'Til we open the door of our being we'll drown in the flood. |
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Still we all walk on, one by one. |
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Out of this cocoon, reachin' for the moon, we pray |
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Though our dreams are made of sand, there's fate in every hand we play |
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We're searchin' for the flame, where in Heaven's name will light be found again. |
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Out of this cocoon, reachin' for the moon, we pray |
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Though our dreams are made of sand, there's fate in every hand we play |
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We're searchin' for the flame, where in Heaven's name will light be found |
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We're searchin' for the flame, where in Heaven's name will light be found again. |
