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Open your heart to the lord of light |
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Open your heart and mind and let him in |
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He holds the key to the throne of might |
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You are empty, say his name... |
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And let him in |
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All hail the dawn of a rising star |
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All hail the crowned and conquering child |
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Morning will come for you at last, no matter how far into night |
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You have strayed, say his name... |
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Welcome the child |
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A new world is crawling |
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From the ashes of the old |
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Two thousand years of guilt and fear |
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And the greatest lie ever told |
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Out of the wounded side of the dying god |
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Out of the sacred heart of the throttled hen |
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The blood is the life, the flowing milk for the infant god |
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The throne is empty, the cup is full... |
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He approaches and then... |
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He steps from the shadow |
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And he opens up his eyes |
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He spills the blood onto the throne |
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And hurls a curse up to the skies |
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I am the adversary and must remain the adversary |