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Racing' cross the heavens |
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Straight into the dawn |
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Looking like a comet |
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Slicing through the morn |
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Scorching the horizon |
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Blazing to the land |
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Now he's here amongst us |
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The age of fire's at hand |
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Stand by for |
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Exciter Salvation is his task |
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Stand by for |
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Exciter Salvation bids to ask |
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Everything he touches |
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Fries into a crisp, |
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Let him get close to you |
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So you're in his trip, |
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First you'll smoke and smoulder |
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Blister up and singe |
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When ignition hits you the very soul of your being will cringe. |
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Stand by for |
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Exciter Salvation is his task |
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Stand by for |
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Exciter Here he comes now |
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Fall to your knees and repent if you please |
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Who is this man? |
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Where is he from? |
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Exciter comes |
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For everyone. |
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You'll never see him |
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But you will taste the fire upon your tongue |
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He's come to make you snap out |
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Of the state that you are in |
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Looks around and make you |
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See the light again |
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So much self-indulgence |
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Results in shattered eyes |
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Predominant complacency |
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Leads to beguiling lies. |
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Stand by for |
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Exciter Salvation is his task |
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Stand by for |
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Exciter Salvation bids to ask |
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When he leaps amidst us |
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With combustive dance |
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All shall bear the branding |
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Of his thermal lance, |
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Cauterizing masses |
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Melting into one |
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Only when there's order |
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Will his job be done. |
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Stand by for |
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Exciter Salvation is his task |
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Stand by for |
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Exciter Here he comes now |
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Fall to your knees and repent if you please |
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Who is this man? |
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Where is he from? |
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Exciter comes |
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For everyone |
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You'll never see him |
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But you will taste the fire upon your tongue |
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Racing past the heavens |
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Straight into the dawn |
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Looking like a comet |
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Slicing through the morn |
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Scorching the horizon |
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Blazing to the land |
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Now he's here amongst us |
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The age of fire's at hand |
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Stand by for |
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Exciter Stand by for |
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Exciter |
