| I come to you with strange fire
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| I make an offering of love
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| The incense of my soul is burned
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| By the fire in my blood
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| I come with a softer answer
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| To the questions that lie in your path
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| I want to harbor you from the anger
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| Find a refuge from the wrath
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| This is a message
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| A message of love
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| Love that moves from the inside out
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| Love that never grows tired
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| I come to you with strange fire
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| Fire
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| Mercenaries of the shrine
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| Now who are you to speak for god
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| With haughty eyes and lying tongues
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| And hands that shed innocent blood
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| Now who delivered you the power
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| To interpret calvary
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| You gamble away our freedom
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| To gain your own authority
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| Find another state of mind
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| You know it’s time we all learned
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| To grab hold
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| Strange fire burns
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| With the motion of love
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| Fire
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| Fire
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| When you learn to love yourself
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| You will dissolve all the stones that are cast
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| Now you will learn to burn the icing sky
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| To melt the waxen mask
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| I said to have the gift of true release
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| This is a peace that will take you higher
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| Oh I come to you with my offering
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| I bring you strange fire
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| This is a message
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| A message of love
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| Love that moves from the inside out
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| Love that never grows tired
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| I come to you with strange fire
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| Fire
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| Fire
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| I come to you with strange fire |