| He’s burning through the distant mist of Earth
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| To find what’s missing in his soul
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| Into the blinding light, eternity
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| The rim of hell he will control
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| And so he brings us, all into the fold
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| Relentless advocate to the stories that he’s told
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| There is no ending to the lies that you’ve been sold
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| Whispering his lies on into the fold
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| Into the fold
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| He tells us that we all shall live again
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| We only hear the thunderstorm
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| We will defeat the evil enemy
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| And drive them back into their holes
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| And so he brings us, all into the fold
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| Relentless advocate to the stories that he’s told
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| There is no ending to the lies that you’ve been sold
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| Whispering his lies on into the fold
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| Into the fold
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| And so he brings us, all into the fold
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| Relentless advocate to the stories that he’s told
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| There is no ending to the lies that you’ve been sold
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| Whispering his lies on into the fold
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| Into the fold
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| Into the fold |