| Initially they rationalized with futile speculations
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| Which brought about their ultimately fatal calculations
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| They sewed their own eyes shut
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| To protect them from the light
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| Closed the doorway of their minds
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| Barred and sealed it tight
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| Their foolish hearts were darkened
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| Their vacant minds deceived
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| The lies that they exchanged for truth
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| Became all that they believed
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| They exchanged the incorruptible
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| For the image of fallen man
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| Worshiped creature rather than creator
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| The image rather than his hand
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| The heavens wait in silence
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| For the coming of the end
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| As man perfects his own imperfection
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| Destruction closes in
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| In the grave they chose to make their beds
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| Now all that they’ve created
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| Comes crashing down, down, down upon their heads
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| Death is waiting
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| IN THIS HOUR THE TOWER SHALL FALL! |