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Made a believer, |
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I'm made out of rays from her skin |
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Blinded by faith, |
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I thought her real from within |
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Immersed in a sense to defend |
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My thoughts went black just as by heaven sent |
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Clean your feathers and rise |
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Phoenix burns with them ether eyes tonight |
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Heed her words |
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Soothing and beautiful |
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Freed from the herd |
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Seen and touched by the merciful |
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Holy lies, deep inside |
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Her body a temple, we cannot hide |
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Blood runs dry, we're paralyzed |
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Saved 'cause we're immortal now |
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In love and in glory |
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We worship her story |
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Seek and reveal, release and then cleanse what you fear |
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She reminds me of truth, reminds me of trust and what's real |
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She is silence reborn |
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I'm dragged into light with a mind that's torn |
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Blessed once again in her arms |
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Divine, and with a snake's charm |
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She is peace |
