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They say believeing is what we see |
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Though faith we sell |
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You want reward beyond where you lay |
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Look where we tell |
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Have you been searching for an answer |
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To what you hide? |
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Well keep your soul and your devotion |
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In us confide |
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Purify your eyes |
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For you beg to be ever god's size |
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We can end your cries |
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All we ask is that you join our cult |
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We are the friend you can trust in now |
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We are your grace |
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Nobody else will dare question us |
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This power saves |
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You haven't seen beyond the real world |
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We'll take you there |
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But not before we hear you confess |
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And say our prayers |
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Purify your eyes |
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For you beg to be ever god's size |
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We can end your cries |
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All we ask is that you join our cult |
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We can deliver you |
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Four winds come into view |
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Breathe deep of our beliefs |
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The cult knows you'll never leave |
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Purify your eyes |
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For you beg to be ever god's size |
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We can end your cries |
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All we ask is that you join our cult |
