| Gone is the will, gone is the time
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| The ways of the righteous
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| Again we will never see them
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| Gone is the strength, gone is the courage
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| To deny these treasures
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| Gone is the way of every king
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| To no kings have we prayed
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| To no kings do we bow down
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| To no prayers do we yield our cleansing
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| Your gods rejoice in your end
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| Hear us sing
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| Of man in eulogy
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| Hear us sing
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| Mocking the gods and their heresy
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| Hear us sing
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| In glory of how it soon will be
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| Hear us sing
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| Mourning no gods, for they will know defeat
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| Gone is their pride, gone is their hate
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| Gone is every witness
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| Gone is the need to decide
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| Gone is all life, gone is the tumor
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| That is human being
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| Gone is the need for their gods
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| With no gods do we feast
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| From no gods do we cower
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| No prayer will yield our cleansing
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| This fate no god would change
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| Hear us sing
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| Hear us sing
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| With no gods do we feast
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| From no gods do we cower
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| No prayer will yield our cleansing
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| This fate no god would change |