| Blazing attendance fill the wooden stalls
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| Air starts to thin, expectations are tall
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| Waiting to gaze at the astounding mirage
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| The time has come for the show
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| Magical prowess or trick of the mind?
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| Is his true power to deceive and lie?
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| Swirls on the stage with his hands and his wand
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| The illusionist is here and there is no going back
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| Something is amiss but a trick is up his sleeve
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| Will he conceive his most glorious trickery?
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| Yes
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| I have gone over this before
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| T’was my setup to push you down heaven’s fall
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| No
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| You can’t escape from my grasp no more
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| For my power is far stronger
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| And I’ll tear your heart asunder
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| Now the illusionist has
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| Taken your soul
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| Time and space he has roamed and explored
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| No known magician can conquer his throne
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| Amazing, amusing, misleading them all
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| Bringing the unearthly storm
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| Nothing can stop him when he has a goal
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| No one will escape he’ll devour your soul
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| Breaking your spirit, illusions and hopes
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| Is there no shelter from his dreadful curse?
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| You’ll try to flee
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| But he’ll still be found within |
| Ensconced in your heart, urge the sins you will commit
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| Yes
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| Your black heart has replied my call
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| T’was the evilness found in the depths of you all
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| No
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| You can’t escape from my grasp no more
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| For my power is far stronger
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| And I tore your heart asunder
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| Now the illusionist has
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| Taken your soul
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| Magical prowess
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| Or a trick of the mind
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| Nothing can stop him
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| When he makes up his mind |