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Inching nearer each and every moment, |
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Feel the rhythm of our drums. |
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Searching, seeking |
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Forward thinking, |
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A dawning of mind that we create. |
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A border breaking for the taking, |
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Words that remind us to awake. |
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I don't need a bold commandment |
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I've got one of my own. |
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Stand alone. |
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Let's watch Babylon fall, our captivity. |
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Vices of the kingdom, exile in luxury. |
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You'll hear the darkest voice say |
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Bow before, crawl beneath, |
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Dance around my altar, |
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If you grovel long enough. |
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Someday I will let you be as pure. |
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I don't need a bold commandment |
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I've got one of my own. |
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Stand alone. |
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Let's watch Babylon fall, our captivity. |
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Vices of the kingdom, exile in luxury. |