| Once upon a time I saw a mighty angel
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| Once upon a time his aura did shine
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| All the heavenly creatures came to see this angel
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| But now his glory is lost in the sands of time
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| Who am I? |
| Why am I here?
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| What are you looking for in my eyes?
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| Am I the answer to all of your questions
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| Or an idol that tells you lies?
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| Changing skin, holy wine has made me thirsty
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| Dying like a martyr is not enough to be Christ
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| Changing skin, all this singing has made me deaf
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| Once upon a time I saw an angel and the angel was me
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| Once upon a time I saw a scary devil
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| Once upon a time his nails scratched my back
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| People were running scared when they saw this devil
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| But now his acts and thoughts are allowed to rule the world
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| Who am I? |
| Why am I here?
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| What are you looking for in my eyes?
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| Am I the answer to all of your questions
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| Or an idol that tells you lies?
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| Changing skin, holy wine has made me thirsty
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| Dying like a martyr is not enough to be Christ
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| Changing skin, all this singing has made me deaf
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| I saw a devil and the devil was me
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| Being mocked, being loved, being despised and then forgotten
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| Is the doom of this clown with crazy eyes and cynical smile
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| I’ve been changing my skin
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| I’ve been changing my skin |