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Falling down, far from |
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Grace. Confusing me, for these gifts |
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I have received. |
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Challenging, the faith |
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I have in tomorrow. |
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Open eyes, to witness this miracle. |
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Cure the sick, or destroy a world, this gift is mine, to wield its strength. |
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What's right and wrong, |
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It's my decision, no man alive, can deny me that. |
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Cloudy skies, and blood-filled moons, worldwide plagues, and raging tides. |
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Seven signs, |
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To the end of time, this is all lies, |
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I hold the only key. why can't you see, |
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I can show you his face. |
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If every fear of your life, can only be swept away. |
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Believe in my sanity, carried by faith, the truth that binds, the words |
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I speak. Thunder claps, and angels cry, inside this prophet, behold a new |
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Messiah. I can take you far away, far from your scarlet lives. |
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I hold tomorrow's fate and grip this entity. |
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Trust in me, |
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I'll tell you all of final beauty, and dying smiles. |
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Put your faith in me. |
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Falling. |