God and his priests and his kings All were waiting All will wait As it goes over
And between heaven and hell As it dawns soon As it dawns Over and over Over
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Crimson and bare as I stand Yours completely Yours As we go over
Sing for the lion and lamb Their hearts are hunting Still hunts hope Ever and ever Ever
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God and his priests and his kings Turning faces Even they feel the Cold
What you are given Can't be forgotten And never forsaken
What you are given Can't be forgotten And never forsaken
What you are given Can't be forgotten And never forsaken
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