| Hear my prayer, is it Michael I hear
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| Are you there?
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| I m too young and I m scared
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| Of what you seem to ask of me
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| I know thy will be done, eventually
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| Look at me
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| Hear my voice, heed my call
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| Come to me
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| So for once and for all
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| We will fight for liberty
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| My fate will be your mark, in history
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| I ll lead the way
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| Our cause will tear them apart
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| Beat the drums, chant my name
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| Let faith enamour your hearts
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| (the saints)
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| And we will guide you
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| We ll march beside you
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| Then I will drive them from our shores into the sea
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| (the saints)
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| One day they ll try you
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| Shame, scorn and defy you
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| But as my guidance is divine
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| They cannot touch me, for now that I m in your hands
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| Protected at your command
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| My task was clear, I ve nothing to fear
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| To Saint Margareth, Saint Catherine I pray
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| Now that I have been betrayed
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| Please guide my way through these searing flames
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| I m coming home |