| Behold the mirror of infinity
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| Do nothing wrong, entrust the blasphemy
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| As we linger on to life itself
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| Take the answers, put them on the shelf, on the shelf
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| Why does god keep on tormenting me?
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| Just give in and I will set you free
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| Hide the truth in bad disguise
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| Swift, remove the mask from your eyes, from your eyes
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| Light, love, joy, hide it in the misery
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| Smear, shame, plague, let me be You feel as clear as a broken glass
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| Roaring engines filled up with gas
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| Speeding down the wrong way
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| When you’re there it will be hell to pay, hell to pay
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| Don’t trust the words of the holy liar
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| He’s not saintly that stinking friar
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| All your money he will spend
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| Let the crap come down to an end, to an end
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| Light, love, joy, hide it in the misery
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| Smear, shame, plague, let me be
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| «Come to me my child
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| In the chapel I’ll make you wild
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| Give your flesh to me No this is love, not blasphemy»
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| «Do Not Scream»
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| The huckster keeps on pushing stuff
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| But no one notices that it’s a bluff
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| Wake up from your sarcophagus
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| Please, we beg, come to deliver us, deliver us Light, love, joy, hide it in the misery
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| Smear, shame, plague, let me be |