| Sanctus Espiritus redeem us from our solemn hour
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| Sanctus Espiritus insanity is all around us
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| Sanctus Espiritus! |
| Sanctus Espiritus! |
| Sanctus Espiritus!
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| In my darkest hours I could not foresee
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| That the tide could turn so fast to this degree
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| Can't believe my eyes
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| How can you be so blind?
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| Is the heart of stone, no empathy inside?
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| Time keeps on slipping away and we haven't learned
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| So in the end now what have we gained?
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| Sanctus Espiritus, redeem us from our solemn hour
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| Sanctus Espiritus, insanity is all around us
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| Sanctus Espiritus, is this what we deserve,
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| can we break free from chains of never-ending agony?
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| Are they themselves to blame, the misery, the pain?
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| Didn't we let go, allowed it, let it grow?
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| If we can't restrain the beast which dwells inside
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| it will find it's way somehow, somewhere in time
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| Will we remember all of the suffering
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| Cause if we fail it will be in vain
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| Sanctus Espiritus, redeem us from our solemn hour
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| Sanctus Espiritus, insanity is all around us
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| Sanctus Espiritus, is this what we deserve,
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| can we break free from chains of never-ending agony? |