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6 o'clock in the morning, |
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I feel pretty good |
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So I dropped into the luxury of the |
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LordsFighting dragons and crossing swords |
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With the people against the hordes who came to conquer7 o'clock in the morning, here it comes |
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I taste the warning and |
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I am so amazed |
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I'm here today, seeing things so clear this way |
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In the car and on my way to |
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Stonehenge |
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I'm flying in |
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Winchester cathedral |
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Sunlight pouring through the break of day |
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Stumbled through the door and into the chamber |
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There's a lady setting flowers on a table covered lace |
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And a cleaner in the distance finds a cobweb on a face |
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And a feeling deep inside of me tells me this can't be the place |
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Come flying in |
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Winchester cathedral |
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All religion has to have its day |
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Expressions on the face of the |
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SaviourMade me say, "I can't stay" |
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Open up the gates of the church and let me out of here |
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Too many people have lied in the name of |
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ChristFor anyone to heed the call |
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So many people have died in the name of |
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ChristThat |
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I can't believe it all |
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And now I'm standing on the grave of a soldier that died in 1799 |
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And the day he died it was a birthday and |
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I noticed it was mine |
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And my head didn't know just who |
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I wasAnd I went spinning back in time |
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And I am high upon the altar, high upon the altar, high |
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I'm flying in |
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Winchester cathedral |
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It's hard enough to drink the wine |
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The air inside just hangs in delusion |
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But given time, |
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I'll be fine |
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Open up the gates of the church and let me out of here |
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Too many people have lied in the name of |
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ChristFor anyone to heed the call |
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So many people have died in the name of |
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ChristThat |
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I can't believe it all |
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Now I'm standing on the grave of a soldier that died in 1799 |
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And the day he died it was a birthday and |
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I noticed it was mine |
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And my head didn't know just who |
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I wasAnd I went spinning back in time |
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And I am high upon the altar, high upon the altar, high |
