| I’ve got the spirit in me
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| My vague and secret wind
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| I’ll make it firm so you can see
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| Produce my secret, dwell among ye
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| A man’s will made flesh
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| A man’s will made flesh
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| No longer mist, no longer mystery
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| Mute sacred breath now speaks as raw meat
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| Flex and glisten, flex and glisten, take to the street
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| A life’s silent name swells, knotted and profane
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| Pumped up and made plain
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| You’ve got it in you too
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| Too subtle, too holy
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| Press it out in full view
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| Flex that secret made material
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| A promise made good
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| A promise made good
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| No longer mist, no longer mystery
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| Mute sacred breath now speaks as raw meat
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| Flex and glisten, flex and glisten, take to the street
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| A life’s silent name swells, knotted and profane
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| Pumped up and made plain
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| Pumped up and made plain
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| Made plain
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| Made plain
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| My secret made plain
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| Made plain
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| Made plain
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| Made plain
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| My secret made plain
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| My secret dwell among ye
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| My secret made flesh
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| My secret dwell among ye, dwell among ye
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| My secret dwell among ye
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| My secret made flesh
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| My secret made flesh
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| My secret made flesh
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| My secret made flesh
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| My secret made flesh
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| Dwell among ye
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| No longer mist, no longer, no longer mystery
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| Mute sacred breath now speaks as raw meat
|
| Flex and glisten, flex and glisten, take to the street
|
| A life’s silent name swells, knotted and profane
|
| No longer mist, no longer mystery
|
| Mute sacred breath now speaks as raw meat
|
| Flex and glisten, flex and glisten, flex and glisten, take to the street
|
| A life’s silent name swells, knotted and profane
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| Pumped up and made plain
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| Pumped up and made plain |