| I can smell the churches burning,
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| Like I’m near the fire’s melody
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| And you’re moving towards me,
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| So graciously
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| Feeling like an ancient man
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| I got heaven, I got hell in my hand
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| I got hell in my hand
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| This radiation spills from my heart
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| Darkness comes, darkness comes,
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| And darkness followed by,
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| And darkness followed by How sweet it was,
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| Her teeth against my throat
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| I’m a ghost gone mad,
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| And an angel that don’t smoke
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| Feeling like an ancient man
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| I got heaven, I got hell in my hand
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| I got hell in my hand
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| And this radiation spills from my heart
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| Darkness comes, darkness comes,
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| And darkness followed by,
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| And darkness followed by I seen my reflection in the river in heck
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| Sister Sky whispered to her mother,
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| The Earth
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| Mother Earth,
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| I envy the night,
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| For it’s absence is the light |