| Gather at my feet innocent children
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| These warnings I beg you to take heed
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| Lean in close as I whisper, ya know…
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| These secrets that the devils tried to keep
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| Life is just a foolish game, oh child
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| We play by the rules just to go another round
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| We cry when we lose and say the rules seem so unkind
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| And love is the prize for the fool who has followed the rules when death dons
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| his crown
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| Now here’s another secret to remember
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| I read it in the writings on the wall
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| There’s a whisper of truth in everything
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| There is bitterness in the lies your father told
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| It may be revealed for only a moment and quickly it fades away
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| Like dewdrops on the spider’s web before the morning gold
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| Raise your hands, lift up high your voice
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| Death is sure, so in life rejoice
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| Hell is all around, heaven is just a dream
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| Unleash yourself from this mortal coil and be redeemed
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| O! |
| life is a losing game
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| Try and fail, laugh and wail, up and down, and around and around
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| And we cry when we lose and they say the rules seem so unkind
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| And love will burn away at the dawn of the day
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| When there’s nothing to say
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| Cause' you’re dead in the ground
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| Our corpses, our vessels
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| Our spirits will alight
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| Naked and nervous
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| In the ruins of fading light
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| In flesh epistles
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| The meaning will arise
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| No heaven, just hell
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| In the ruins of fading light
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| We die
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| Our corpses, our vessels
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| Our spirits will alight
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| Naked and nervous
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| In the ruins of fading light
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| In flesh epistles
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| The meaning will arise
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| No heaven, just hell
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| In the ruins of fading light
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| Corpses, flesh vessels
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| Our spirits will take flight
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| No heaven, just hell
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| The ruins of fading light
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| These flesh epistles
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| Have you searched for the truth to arrive?
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| There’s no heaven
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| In the ruins of fading light we die |