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I remember his eyes as he entered the hall |
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My kingdom was lost and he spoke unto all |
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We see here the signs of witchcraft and |
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I know these words to be true |
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The devil besieged you by means of this puppet his tool and he pointed at me |
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Four years has now passed and |
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I've seen no light no hope for the truth or a glimpse of the world |
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I once ruled |
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Of all that |
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I used to cherish of all that |
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I used to do remains but the prayers and my faith in the spirit of truth and he pointed at me |
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Guest of the inquisition |
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I'm a guest of the inquisition |
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Guest of the inquisition |
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They stage the play |
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When it all began |
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I for one can't tell but |
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I first saw those eyes seven years ago |
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I never knew their true intent |
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It strikes me now how blind |
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I must have been |
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One after one we all fell strangely ill and floating lights were seen |
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Awaiting the fall |
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I guess I should have known |
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The secretive ways of the |
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Master Inquisitor |
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A sinister mind conspires a mind numbed by power and greed |
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Now left in this hole |
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I see eyes and they're staring at me |
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Yes, they're staring at me... |
