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Wash away the blackness with the silver rain |
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Don't turn away, don't turn away |
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Wash away the blackness with the silver rain |
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Don't turn away, don't try to hide |
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Sulphurous and burning, spitting out the sun |
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The beginning of creation, of the golden one |
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A window to the west, a blazing star above |
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In Taurus we begin it and the ladder has begun |
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Don't try and blame me for your sins |
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For the sun has burned me black |
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Your hollow lives, this world in which we live |
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I throw it back |
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Four-headed dragon for the four degrees of fire |
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Purify the insane, bring the solution ever higher |
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Bring me all the elements, spread them round my head |
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Bring me mad men's bodies, |
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I will break them all like bread |
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Don't try and blame me for your sins |
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For the sun has burned me black |
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Your hollow lives, this world in which we live |
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I hurl it back |
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Don't try and blame me for your sins |
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For the sun has burned me black |
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Your hollow lives - this world in which we live |
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I throw it back |
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Don't try and blame me for your games |
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Your games are death |
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My world is light, the angels fill my eyes |
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With every breath |
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And so we lay, we lay in the same grave |
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Our chemical wedding day |
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And so we lay, we lay in the same grave |
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Our chemical wedding day |
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And so we lay, we lay in the same grave |
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Our chemical wedding day |
