| When yellow dies under velvet thoughts,
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| Blood-bubbles nestled in thorns
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| I have traveled through suns,
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| And the darkness of the end
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| Now I surrender to the void
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| And join with the pulse of the universe
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| The world burns with worms of fire
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| The world burns
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| The beauty in twisted darkness,
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| Raped by the light of Christ
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| We were not born to follow
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| We don’t need your guiding light
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| I tear the skies with my bare hands,
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| There is no death for me The world burns with worms of fire
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| Sun or animal, star or beast
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| Alone all the way to the heart of Christ
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| I’m free to die when I wish
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| I’m born from scarlet songs,
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| And when the time is right,
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| I shall forever walk alone
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| The beauty in twisted darkness,
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| Raped by the light of Christ
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| Worlds end, through a thousand suns |