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Wizard, at the end there will be blood |
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From the inner thought withed |
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I disturb the thoughts, binds |
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Somewhere hither it's done |
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Where lining days must pass the |
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Treason of the fowl filled nadir |
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KILLING OF THE THOUGHTS, BLINDING OF THE MIND |
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THE FURY FOR THE FORSAKEN THAT NEVER READ |
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THE UNKNOWING THAT THINK LIFE'S FOR THE LIVING |
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YOU WILL FIND ALL THE ANSWERS IN THE BOOK OF THE UNIVERSE! |
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HUAHR! |
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DESTROY ALL THE FLOCK THAT THEIR MIND THEY ENCLOSE |
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THEIR FOCUS IS NONE AND UNDERSTANDING IS STILL |
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AND THE BIGOTRY IN THEIR HEADS IS RIDING |
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HUAHR!!! |
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(Instrumental break) |
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KILLING OF THE THOUGHTS, BLINDING OF THE MIND |
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THE FURY FOR THE FORSAKEN THAT NEVER READ |
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THE UNKNOWING THAT THINK LIFE'S FOR THE LIVING |
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YOU WILL FIND ALL THE ANSWERS IN THE BOOK OF THE UNIVERSE! |
