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Burning skies over Thyrrenian Sea |
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Death rains obsidian ashes |
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Dyeing the quarters of Rome |
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In a sanguine light |
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Incense playing with pestitentia |
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In the ancient gear of time |
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Hides a holy parasite |
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Conjuring seraphic wheelworks |
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Paint a reflection in my iris |
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And let me hear the sound of blood |
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Who are you sweet miracidium |
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Get off possessed premonition |
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Excise the thing |
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Like a nail out of my wound |
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Unsaintly inoculation |
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I'm a jigsaw fallen down |
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Missing parts were never found |
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We're drowning in holy water |
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There's a reflection in my iris |
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Christus - Sanctus - Me vocat |
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That helps me to hear the sound of blood |
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Scriptum - Divinum - Illuminat |
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Tears are the noeses of water |
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A God's distillation of the flood |
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Now I can see the sun arising |
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And I can feel the sound of blood |
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Tears are the noeses of water |
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God's distillation of the flood |
