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A desert moon is rising Down that road's a distant place A home where I have run from A town where I can't show my face I put myself before you I should
Golgotha, rise up from your tomb Devil's had a taste of holy water Lost children need your guiding hand Take them through the fire of the promised land
Smell your world when you come I won't make a victim I lie awake and I'm forsaken From all the holes in my time You saved up for this true lie The devil
With a friend to share your angry life Deadly secrets to resolve your strife Death remaining on each thought you owned Blackened hate in legacies renowned
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You never know me Cause I won't let you in Not all I am Is on the surface Always concealing what Is lying within Ain't fellin' guilt When there's no
I see the gods in the arena They stand beneath the blinding lights The roar becomes a deafening silence In reverence before the fight One will live tonight
She is the one who fills my soul With grace and dignity so rare A jewel that shines upon her child And lifts me to a higher place - a higher place
Will you go to heaven Will you land in hell Are the things you're praying for The things that serve you well? Did you get satisfaction Have you paid
The way you look at me Feel all your hatred building I won't be what you see A nation built for killing The color of the skin Dividing church's saviors
Cowards are unholy Parasites that hide Detonate the human bomb Hands are all awash in blood Carnage from the scriptures Slaughter of the lamb Break the
I, want to steer for the sun For the day has begun It's saying, it's saying My, soul just wanted to freeze To collapse and to seize From the waiting You
White swords of blinding razor light Blast round the Earth Validating the immortal strength Courage of the brave From the aftermath of dust and flames
: Will you go to heaven Will you land in hell Are the things you're praying for The things that serve you well? Did you get satisfaction Have you paid
: I see the gods in the arena They stand beneath the blinding lights The roar becomes a deafening silence In reverence before the fight One will live
