| Stricken by the lightning of desire
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| Chosen by temptation’s wicked ghost
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| Saviour of the young and of the fragile
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| Healer of the ignorant and poor
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| After every lighted pyre
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| Ashes fertilize the soil
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| Dig into your weakness for an answer
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| Dig until you find a reason why
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| Cursing younger souls with your stigma
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| Yet protected by the house of god
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| And with every broken promise
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| There’s a cold, well spoken word
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| Preach for solitude
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| Sin remission
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| Leave your will and your thoughts by the door
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| And surrender who you are
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| Preach for sanity
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| Strength and reason
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| Do submit to the lies that we teach
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| And enlightenment you will reach
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| Open your heart to divine oppression and for us stand and fight
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| Empathy for the ones graded higher
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| Apathy towards the ranked low
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| Trading guilt for mirrors and desires
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| Trading hope for favours and for wealth
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| Selling fantasy and fables
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| To the ones who need it most
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| Preach for solitude
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| Sin remission
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| Leave your will and your thoughts by the door
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| And surrender who you are
|
| Preach for sanity
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| Strength and reason
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| Do submit to the lies that we teach
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| And enlightenment you will reach
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| Open your heart to divine oppression and for us stand and fight
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| Kiss the thorn
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| Devious ghost
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| Stand on your own, be your meaning, be your healer
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| Stand on your own, say you’ll leave it, say you’ll leave it
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| Hold my hand one moment, teach me how to see beyond the lies
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| Just a broken promise, just an echo of a distant cry |