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He had no eyes |
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He saw much more than us |
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Fire in his hands |
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Stigmata of the Universe |
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He came to reign |
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Over our dying world |
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Nobody knew him |
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And he knew everyone by name |
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There in his book |
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So many dates,so many fates |
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There in his Book of Death |
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Your final scream and my last breath |
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Mysterious signs |
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Symbols and scribbles everywhere |
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On every yellowed page |
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All in his Book of Death |
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He said no word |
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Yet we have to obey |
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His silent orders |
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We understood them very well |
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Inside the ring |
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Of cosmis energies |
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He shaped black matter |
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Using the strongest gravity |
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There in his Book |
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So many dates,so many fates |
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There in his Book of Death |
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Your final scream and my last breath |
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Mysterious signs |
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Symbols and scribbles everywhere |
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On every yellowed page |
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All in his book of Death |
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Stigmata of the Universe... |
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Cos he knew everyone by name... |
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We understood them very well... |
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Feeling the strongest gravity... |
