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Sparks fly and fire licks my wings |
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Tied to this wood, I was born for burning |
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I rebelled against the flock |
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Declined to submit to slavery |
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As a token from my legions of the chosen few |
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I reveal the secrets to the world's most famous forgery |
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As flames devour my skin |
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Flesh melting, peeling off |
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My days as an earthbound entity |
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Are outnumbered and have come to an end |
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I will never be laid to rest |
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But be free from oppression |
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Those of my kin, the black flame |
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Those of my sin, hail my name |
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Those of us that have been given eyes to see |
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Will never be laid to rest but be free from oppression |
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In this hour I finally separate |
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Carnal knowledge from divine will |
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In this hour I finally separate |
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Myself from your tyranny |
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Still our enemies will keep hiding |
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In the shadows with betrayal against reason |
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But with my reprisal I shall endure |
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And uncover the magnitude of this treason |
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I will arise from perdition |
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And let my presence be known |
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I will author a new era |
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And have my beast shown |
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My stigma is of damnation |
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I am from beyond your god |
