| Rapture
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| Waiting to capture that moment
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| Postponement
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| Suspension of rational movement
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| So bang on the hour of twelve
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| To the forest clearing we’ll delve
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| With guns to our heads, for we know
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| That heaven awaits us
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| Dreaming of that perfect home by the sun
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| Run, Christian, run
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| Still dreaming of that perfect home by the sun
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| Run, Christian, run
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| Roaming
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| Roaming from all tribulation
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| Leaving
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| Leaving behind all damnation
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| With women and children in line
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| The men will then gather behind
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| With knives to their throats they’ll depart
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| On the midnight train to Jordan
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| Still dreaming of that perfect home by the sun
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| Run, Christian, run
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| Wishing for that perfect home by the sun
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| Come kingdom come
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| Ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh |