| It’s lost in the sky with no reason why I don’t know what it is
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| Bring out the souls tol carry me home, They will be your saint of love
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| Need all to see with conception now I’ve tried to carry on
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| Might be same as you will deny the game we’d tried so hard to see
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| No! |
| With seven miles from home
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| I can’t deny what’s going on to me
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| The master will say that you have to pray with spirits in the night
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| Sacral and signs will carry you on, crowns will the sacred lies
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| The rest of the world will surrender now it’s time for you to go
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| Question your soul and you will be there, I will show your way to sin |