| Cold and empty
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| His essence malign
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| This absence of light
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| Casts out and condemns…
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| God’s will
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| His soul, his essence
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| Lives inside us This wretched mark
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| Has stained our souls…
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| Forever
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| Through us his war is won
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| Victorious over God and his son
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| Persuasive and dominant his presence
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| Shall break the strongest of wills
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| The devout can’t endure his storms
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| Grant passage into our world
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| His shadow will consume his storms
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| Grant passage into our world
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| His shadow will consume and feed
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| Upon your blessed trinity
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| Cripple and erase it’s curse
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| Bring upon the end of faith
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| Until your savior comes again
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| He’ll come alive through our beliefs
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| We hear his laughter through our tears
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| His cries of glory as we stray from the light
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| Defeated and shamed, chastised and silent
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| Angels, and Saints, and God forgotten
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| The path to heaven ends at conception
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| Our souls will fall far below the clouds
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| Through us his war is won
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| Victorious over God and his son
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| Persuasive and dominant his presence
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| Shall break the strongest of wills
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| The devout can’t endure his storms
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| Grant passage into our world |