| Hey Mr. Charles where are you now?
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| Knocking at the heaven’s door
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| But there’s no-one around?
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| Standing behind your theory
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| That a man comes from an ape?
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| Or can’t you see all that God has created?
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| Antichrists among us, teasing you up
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| Material world god questioning your heart
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| Stand firm in you faith, remember to pray
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| Secret of life, leave it all to Christ
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| Master lead me, please, in through your door
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| Pierce this willing ear just one more time
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| Please let me stay, I’ll work like a slave
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| I will suffer, obey
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| Hey Mr. Adolf where are you now?
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| Trying to find the path to the light in vain?
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| Standing behind your theory of inequality?
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| Or can’t you see all that God has created?
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| Demons of sin fly with the wings of blackening
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| Pulling faces at you
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| Hey Mr. Vladimir where are you now?
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| Standing behind your theory of ideology?
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| Where have gone all you ideas now?
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| Or can’t you see all that God has created?
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| Demons of sin fly with the wings of blackening
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| Pulling faces at you |