| Five point shaped sign, symmetry of disgust
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| Stagnant malediction cast spirits away
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| Darken the golden sun, I am the new light
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| Illumination paradox
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| Falling deeper down, I feel the dusk on me
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| The moon and stars they hide their face from me
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| Marked with this sign upon my burning skin
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| I am the libertine
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| And they saw me fall as the morning star
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| Hiding the moon as morning light
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| I am who I am, I am who he made
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| To wander in the shade
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| To be blamed by the sins you make
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| All for your place in heaven to gain
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| I bring you the light, for shadows you desire
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| Lust spawn paths revealed, I guide you through the fire
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| You need me as much you need sin within
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| You are the libertine
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| And they saw me fall as the morning star
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| Hiding the moon as morning light
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| I am who I am, I am who he made
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| To wander in the shade
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| To be blamed by the sins you make
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| All for your place in heaven to gain
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| With the image of man, black eyed and spawned with flies
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| I am the new light and you are in the shade
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| With earth in my mouth I’ll embrace the world
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| Generations wait for a saint
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| I’ll still be under the sun after you are long since gone
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| With a hunger of freedom I’ll strife in this barren land
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| I bring you light, for shadows you desire
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| This is the paradox
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| You don’t want to fall through the fire
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| Still you call me when sin burns within
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| Generations fail
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| Never to rise again
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| They’re all saved to leave me all the blame |