| Foresee the day of the Lord
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| The Heavens blacken above them
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| The day will bring no light
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| For I will shake the heavens
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| Raise the flag on the hilltop
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| For now we march to Babylon
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| Say a prayer for the fallen
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| It"s time to choose which side you are on Hear the noise on the mountain
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| From the furthest horizon
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| Pick up the pieces as they fall
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| Our sins wont carry our burdens
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| So will you leave them behind?
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| While I"ve been held behind these walls
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| Will I be left or forgotten?
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| They run like the hunted
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| For now we march to Babylon
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| In the darkest of days
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| The mighty failure has gone
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| Most glorious of all kingdoms
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| Will fall like a stone
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| From the Heavens
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| Pick up the pieces as they fall
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| Our sins won"t carry our burdens
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| While I"ve been held behind these walls
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| Will I be left or forgotten?
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| Foresee the day of the Lord
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| The Heavens blacken above them
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| The day will bring no light
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| For I will shake the heavens |