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Before the night is over, you'll be initiated too. |
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You are elected for the world, you must be prepared when the time will come |
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Listen to the prophecy now |
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You're given from the great old ones |
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The music in your hands is a bastion |
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Why me? Tell me, out there. |
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Isn't it deceit, man? Pay the price. |
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Believe me, I'm too weak. |
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You've got inner strength, man. Ability's your might |
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Deceive me! Take my doubts away. |
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You've got no choice, man. It's the only way! |
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What should I think of this? |
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'cause much too many have failed this way |
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Maybe it's just another paralogism |
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and my mind fools me now |
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I listen to the prophecy now |
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that I'm given from the great old ones |
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The music in my hands could be a bastion |
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Why me? Tell me, out there. |
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Isn't it deceit, man? Pay the price. |
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Believe me, I'm too weak. |
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You've got inner strength, man. Ability's your might |
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Deceive me! Take my doubts away. |
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You've got no choice, man. It's the only way! |
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Listen to the prophecy! |
