When shall we three meet again? In thunder, lightning, or in rain? When the hurlyburlys done? When the battles lost, not won? A tyranny of souls That love has lost A tyranny of souls A Pentecost Speaking tongues of fire Enflaming our desires Watching as we die Who rips the child out from the womb? Who raised the dagger, who plays the tune? At the crack of doom on judgment day No ocean could wash my sins away A tyranny of souls That love has lost A tyranny of souls A Pentecost Speaking tongues of fire Enflaming our desires Watching as we die On our own cross A tyranny of souls We are the black space We are the black light We shine where no others dare Killin my head with the neon Suffering my fate for no reason No is a relative stranger to my life Deeds of the Faithful Seeds of betrayal Hammer the nail into my hand Anger is ruler in my land I am the killer of weakness in my head We are the black light We are the black space A tyranny of souls That love has lost A tyranny of souls A Pentecost Speaking tongues of fire Enflaming our desires Watching as we die On our own cross A tyranny of souls A tyranny of souls That love has lost A tyranny of souls A Pentecost Speaking tongues of fire Enflaming our desires Watching as we die
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