| Ghosts rising from anywhere they please
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| Demons leaving ghostly spirits and everything
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| Is in sin or reincarnate
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| Into a world that is more than allows it before
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| Objects moving without the wind blowing from the newspaper to the door
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| It’s times like these Lucifer
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| I see are infinite
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| For our commanded wind and more
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| The wind and more, the wind and more
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| The wind and more, the wind and more
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| Who’s a better lifter than the wind and more
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| Goblins and I their unquestioned host
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| Everything is moving or movable into like and then ghosts
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| How unstolen, how resting, how free, how long
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| In order with Beelzebub sitting on his throne
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| It’s times like these Lucifer
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| I see are infinite
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| For our commanded wind and more
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| The wind and more, the wind and more
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| The wind and more, the wind and more
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| Who’s a better lifter than the wind and more
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| Oh the wind and more
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| It’s times like these Lucifer
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| I see are infinite
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| For our commanded wind and more
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| The wind and more, the wind and more
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| The wind and more, the wind and more
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| Who’s a better lifter than the wind and more
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| All the more to tempt you with the birds and bats are your guide
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| All the more in the devils ride all the more haunts hide
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| All the more they’ve been snickering, hiding there for you
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| Hoping you would see them hiding there become aware say 'boo'
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| It’s times like these Lucifer
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| I see are infinite
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| For our commanded wind and more
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| The wind and more, the wind and more
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| The wind and more, the wind and more
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| Who’s a better lifter than the wind and more |