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Listen to the angel sing |
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I can hear her crying |
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I can see her burning wing |
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In a burning church of shame |
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A bloody Mary in flames |
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Spoken infernal names |
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Rise from the ashes and do it again |
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Yeah, we can make it happen |
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My Nemesis, my friend |
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Why don't you stop to pretend |
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It's the beginning not the bitter end, no |
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Through the Genesis flood |
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We were baptized in blood |
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A military coup of the new God's |
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Rise from the ashes and do it again |
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Yeah, we can make it happen |
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This is the Equinox of the Gods |
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This is the Equinox of the Gods |
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Set the altar on fire |
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See the embers go higher |
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See the burning oils glowing |
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Sacrificial blood's flowing |
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We never bow unto thee |
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We went to Gethsemane |
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To kill your self-pitying Nazarene |
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Now all the cherubs are deceased |
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Upon their corpses we feast |
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The only good priest is a dead priest! |
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Rise from the ashes and do it again |
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Yeah, we can make it happen |
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We can make it happen |
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This is the Equinox of the Gods |
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This is the Equinox of the Gods |
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(Crucify her upsidedown |
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Impale her with rusty nails |
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Dress her up in a blood red gown |
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And gory, beautifully painted veil |
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Let her bleed to death before our eyes |
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Oh ooh |
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May she be punished and sacrificed |
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Oh ooh, oh yeah!) |
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The dirty nuns are in chains |
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No monasteries remain |
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The time has come for our Master to reign |
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Again |
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Thy kingdom is gone |
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Satan's work is done |
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And A-Bomb over Babylon |
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Rise from the ashes and do it again |
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Yeah, we can make it happen |
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This is the Equinox of the Gods |
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This is the Equinox of the Gods |
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This is the Equinox of the Gods |
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This is the Equinox of the Gods |
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Set the altar on fire |
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See the embers go higher |
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See the burning oils glowing |
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Sacrificial blood's flowing |
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Listen to the angel sing |
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I can hear her crying |
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I can see her burning wing |
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I can hear her dying |
