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Fornication veils the morning just like carnage veils the day |
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The absurd and foul are silenced as the gods have turned away |
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There are crimson feathers falling from the slaughtered bird of truce |
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I am wearing all my glory for the advent of the new |
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There's a golden dawn inside me making darkness go away |
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Just like silver stars imploding we absorb the light of day |
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In the hopeless march of millions for the sanctity of lies |
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Who is chaste amongst the sacred turning darkness into light |
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There is golden rain descending from an angel in disguise |
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Let us sacrifice the seraphs for the good of humankind |
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There are storm-clouds in the distance can you hear the rise of fray? |
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We are uniformed and naked in the rising of today |