| Odessa
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| We will wipe away
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| tears of yesterday
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| Death shall be no more
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| mourning nor
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| pain, they are all gone
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| Led astray
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| Lost in shades of Grey
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| Seated on a throne
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| — oh behold —
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| New Earth’s morning glow
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| Odessa and Choir
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| Into the Promised Land
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| with a rifle in your hand
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| you’re righteous, no remorse
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| Oh rejoice!
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| Just keep in mind one thing
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| — Obedience
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| Stay humble to your Queen and King
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| Patrick
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| The greedy shall drown in the well of life
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| Fiery lakes — swallow their pride
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| Trustworthy and true
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| given to you: a world new
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| Between beginning and end
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| the shore is our region, ours with no amends
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| without compassion, without a cure
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| without a light, without a will to endure
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| Narrator
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| With conviction we enter new realms of life
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| It always sounds so very marvellous
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| Almost too good to be true
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| But what we encounter
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| may just as well be a new lie
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| Odessa
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| The music of harpists,
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| flute players and trumpeters
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| None of the musicians
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| will ever be heard again
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| The light of the lantern
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| will never light your way
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| The darkness caresses, seduces
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| One day you must pay
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| Odessa and Choir
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| Into the Promised Land
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| with a rifle in your hand
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| You’re righteous, no remorse
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| Oh Rejoice!
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| Just keep in mind one thing
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| — Obedience
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| Stay humble to your Queen and King
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| With a rifle in your hand
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| You’re righteous, no remorse
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| Oh Rejoice!
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| Just keep in mind one thing
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| — Obedience
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| And bow to your Queen and King! |