| And man is just a child
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| Defective and diseased
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| And I grow ever fearful of their kin
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| As I watch the sickness breed
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| Some will find them worthy of salvation
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| But to what end
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| I’ve seen a man rape his only child
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| And murder one he called a friend
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| Samael, meet me at the Red Sea
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| Samael, meet me at the Red Sea
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| There are too many thieves in the kingdom
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| I will give you the key
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| Will you take care of this for me?
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| I’ve been exiled, called a demon, called a witch
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| Men killed my children one by one
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| But I believe in self-fulfilling prophecy
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| So demon I’ve become
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| Moses forged a path through the waters
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| And led his flock to higher ground
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| Well I guess Moses was a better soul than I
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| I would’ve let my people drown
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| And I am anchored
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| To the aftermath
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| Of my brother’s vicious games
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| When they speak of the olden
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| Days of vengeance
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| It’s always followed by my name
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| Oh Samael, I know
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| We’ve had our troubles
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| But it’s nothing we can’t mend
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| For the sake of suffering and fear
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| I need your strength again
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| My friend
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| Will you take care of it for me? |