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You just mark him, mark him with a kiss |
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We'll attend, and take care of the rest |
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Thirty pieces of silver you will earn |
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A fair price to save your precious land |
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There's nothing that can help him now (beyond all aid) |
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The false king will finally be crowned (be crowned) |
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With the thorns of his own lies |
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WHEN ALL THE SERAPHIM CRY |
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(AND) WE FEEL THE SURGE OF FURY IN THE SKY |
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ONE BETRAYAL, IMMEASURABLE DAMAGE |
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THE SON OF GOD IS DEAD BY OUR HANDS |
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Last supper, flagellation and the crucifixion |
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The reflection in his eyes they fade to black (to black) |
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And the darkness, the faithful darkness |
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embrace the hill of Calvary (the hill of Calvary) |
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The death, entombment and resurrection |
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WHEN ALL THE SERAPHIM CRY |
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(AND) WE FEEL THE SURGE OF FURY IN THE SKY |
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ONE BETRAYAL, IMMESURABLE DAMAGE |
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THE SON OF GOD IS DEAD BY OUR HANDS |
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There's nothing that can help us now. |
