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Last night |
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I stole a secret |
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From the sleeping gods |
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A recipe for tyranny |
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The human world forgot |
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I learned about a potion |
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That places in your hands |
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The strings of fate and motion |
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Of life to sudden end |
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One drop drowns your memory |
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In the lake of loss |
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(One drop) |
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One drop sells your sanity |
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And nails you to the cross |
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(One drop) |
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It places seven splinters |
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In your open eyes |
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Turns the world around you |
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Into a thousand lies |
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It takes away your breathing |
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And blows it to the wind |
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Along with your confession |
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"Father, I have sinned!" |
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One drop drowns your memory |
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In the lake of loss |
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(One drop) |
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One drop sells your sanity |
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And nails you to the cross |
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(One drop) |
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One drop bends you to my will |
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My will and my demand |
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(One drop) |
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One drop and the world stands still |
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And waits for my command |
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One drop drowns your memory |
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In the lake of loss |
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(One drop) |
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One drop sells your sanity |
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And nails you to the cross |
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(One drop) |
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One drop bends you to my will |
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My will and my demand |
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(One drop) |
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One drop and the world stands still |
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And waits for my command |
