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It's the hour of the shadows now
The Lord should now be gone
The solution of all illusions
Yes, the war should now be won
But there's a wheezing voice
In people's heads singing
"Sixteen Tons"
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The youngest son

The Middle East is burning
No wolf will take a breath
Atheism, concretism
Here's the safest bet
There's shyness between
Satan and The Angel Of Death
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No regrets

Mercy towards evil is
The only mercy that exists
There's so much to do there
On your daily list
There's no sense of sanity
Breaking through the mist
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Therapist

Now, who's The Father
Who's The Son and
Who's The Holy Ghost
You've got something to talk about
Now, go ahead and boast
There's no more godless creatures
Here that you can roast
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Coast to coast

The old complaining Anthony
Is still not Tony Goode
Now the old Sherwood Forest
Belongs to Robin Hood
Am I going to take my place
Where my dead father stood?
Interruption
I don't think I should

Last night someone laid out
A cross just made out of cards
Life can be explained just by
Twelve sacred music bars
Eldest son, try to survive
You know it's not that hard
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You shining star

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Ah ooh
Ah ooh



Credits
Writer(s): Andreas Simonsen
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