| Now as the evening sun sets on you healer
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| Your day is over, your light is fading away at last
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| And the wolves howl after the healer
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| Fighting for pieces, bits of his shattered remains
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| All who could know it
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| First they curse you then they warn you so
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| Then they use you and then they go on
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| 'til they curse you and there’s no more
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| And they turn off all the light
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| That you were giving away
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| And they burn off but they just don’t seem to shine
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| Is it all gone, is there no one who will shine?
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| Don’t let the secret out, it’s much too early
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| They are not ready but the hour is close at hand
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| For the wolves of the world are still hungry
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| But they are dying, there is no healing for them
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| You will know by the signs you have seen before
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| In your seeds of life there are more to come
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| The healer was not alone
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| He will turn on all the light
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| That they’ve been hiding away
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| Turn on the light
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| He will burn off
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| Come on and shine you diamond shine
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| They will turn on all the light
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| That they’ve been hiding away
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| They’ve got to turn on the light
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| They will burn off
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| Come on shine you diamond shine
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| There are a million eyes watching the world tonight
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| Have we learned nothing?
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| Do we merit another chance?
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| By what grace have we earned some redemption
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| Ten million saviors, ten billion angels of man
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| Those who know that such miracles can be so
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| They arrive because they must go
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| And lead believers to bring it home |