| Tonight we’re standing in light of a frozen sun
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| Cursing the gods we have at home
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| Will you steal the fire from the sacred heart
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| And bleed the blood of holy
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| We’ve fallen in love with the serpent’s song
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| And feel nothing
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| In the nightside of eden
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| We’re born again
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| Dead
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| Forever we are
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| Wherever we’ll be Forever we’ll be crucified to a dream
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| The nightside of eden
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| Derranged, we’re tearing away the pains of desire
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| Learning the mathematics of people die hard
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| We decieve ourselves to start a war
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| Within the realm of senses
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| And the centered circle number four
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| Where we got nothing
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| In the nightside of eden
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| We’re born again
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| Dead
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| Forever we are
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| Wherever we’ll be Forever we’ll be crucified to a dream
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| The nightside of eden
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| In the nightside of eden
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| We’re born again
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| Dead
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| Forever we are
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| Wherever we’ll be Forever we’ll be crucified to a dream
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| The nightside of eden
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| Forever we are
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| Wherever we’ll be Forever we’ll be crucified to a dream
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| The nightside of eden |