| We sail the sands of time
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| Watching our shadows grow long
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| Dragging our bones cross the rocks
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| Believing we could remain strong
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| For every chink in our armor
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| There is a notch in our hilt
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| Though so weak and so weary
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| No sturdier man can be built
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| But I have looked beyond the veil
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| I pulled back the curtain and stared into hell
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| I have seen the dragon and demons now know my name
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| Child don’t cry, I’ll return in the black candle flame
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| The black iron gnosis
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| The templars black candle flame
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| We found ourselves a-wandering
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| So far from home
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| Beaten on the heels of sisyphus
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| 'Cross cedar and stone
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| But O! |
| how these shadows did grow
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| Long in the tooth and the nail
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| They had such horrors to show
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| And unholy secrets to tell
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| But I would lay down my sword and pray
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| Just to see the freedom of my people some day
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| Hell is going to swallow Earth and take our souls away
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| Open up your eyes and realize the black candle flame
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| BURN
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| Black iron gnosis
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| The templars black candle flame |