| And the night comes again to the circle studded sky
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| The stars settle slowly, in loneliness they lie
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| 'Til the universe explodes as a falling star is raised
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| Planets are paralyzed; |
| the mountains are amazed
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| But they all glow brighter from the brilliance of the blaze
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| With the speed of insanity, then he dies
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| In the green fields a-turning, a baby is born
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| His cries crease the wind and mingle with the morn
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| An assault upon the order, the changing of the guard
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| Chosen for a challenge that is hopelessly hard
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| And the only single sign is the sighing of the stars
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| But to the silence of distance they are sworn
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| So dance dance dance
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| Teach us to be true
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| Come dance dance dance
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| Cause we love you
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| Images of innocence charge him to go on
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| But the decadence of destiny is looking for a pawn
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| To a nightmare of knowledge he opens up the gate
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| And a blinding revelation is laid upon his plate
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| That beneath the greatest love there’s a hurricane of hate
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| And God help the critic of the dawn
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| So he stands on the sea and he shouts to the shore
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| But the louder that he screams, the longer he’s ignored
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| For the wine of oblivion is drunk to the dregs
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| And the merchants of the masses almost have to be begged
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| 'Til the giant is aware someone’s pulling at his leg
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| And someone is tapping at the door
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| To dance dance dance
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| Teach us to be true
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| Come dance dance dance
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| Cause we love you
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| Then his message gathers meaning, and it spreads across the land
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| The rewarding of his fame is the following of the man
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| But ignorance is everywhere, and people have their way
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| Success is an enemy to the losers of the day
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| In the shadows of the churches, who knows what they pray?
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| For blood is the language of the band
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| The Spanish bulls are beaten, the crowd is soon beguiled
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| The matador is beautiful, a symphony of style
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| The excitement is ecstatic, passion places bets
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| Gracefully he bows to ovations that he gets
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| But the hands that are applauding him are slippery with sweat
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| And saliva is falling from their smiles
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| So dance dance dance
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| Teach us to be true
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| Come dance dance dance
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| Cause we love you
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| Then this overflow of life is crushed into a liar
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| The gentle soul is ripped apart and tossed into the fire
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| First a smile of rejection at the newness of the night
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| Truth becomes a tragedy, limping from the light
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| All the heavens are horrified, they stagger from the sight
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| As the cross is trembling with desire
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| They say they can’t believe it, it’s a sacrilegious shame
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| Now who would want to hurt such a hero of the game?
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| But you know, I predicted it, I knew he had to fall
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| How did it happen? |
| I hope his suffering was small
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| Tell me every detail, for I’ve got to know it all
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| And do you have a picture of the pain?
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| So dance dance dance
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| Teach us to be true
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| Come dance dance dance
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| Cause we love you
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| Time takes a toll and the memory fades
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| But his glory is growing in the magic that he made
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| Reality is ruined, it’s the freeing from the fear
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| The drama is distorted into what they want to hear
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| Swimming in their sorrow in the twisting of a tear
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| As they wait for the new thrill parade
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| Yes, the eyes of the rebel have been branded by the blind
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| To the safety of sterility the threat has been refined
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| The child was created, to the slaughterhouse he’s led
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| So good to be alive when the eulogies are read
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| The climax of emotion, the worship of the dead
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| As the cycle of sacrifice unwinds
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| So dance dance dance
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| Teach us to be true
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| Come dance dance dance
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| Cause we love you
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| And the night comes again to the circle studded sky
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| The stars settle slowly, in loneliness they lie
|
| 'Til the universe explodes as a falling star is raised
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| Planets are paralyzed; |
| the mountains are amazed
|
| But they all glow brighter from the brilliance of the blaze
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| With the speed of insanity, then he dies |