We look upon the man of twilight Forever damned to holy ground Behind the walls its black,but evil shines And none can leave until its done Strangers in our eyes They walk in shaped of God Hear me now,cast away your pride Chorus Be wise,hear the unholy rime Loud clear of the Son the Father Inside the sanctum of crime be wise In the name of the Father he lies The momentary act of treason Against the sacred calf he found Sent off the biggest rock,to roll the world And I wont stop until its done Stranger in youe eyes They walk in shapes of God Hear me now,cast away your pride
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