| The wind is howlin
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| the rain pours down
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| eyes are blood-shot
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| heartbeat pounds.
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| Lights go out
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| the whole world’s in darkness
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| the ground is tremblin'
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| dogs are barkless.
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| In the sky there appears a great light
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| burnin’all the flesh off the creatures of the night.
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| AAAHHHH! |
| Cryin’in a childless (?) tone
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| terrified of dyin’a painful death alone.
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| Don’t smile
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| lest a innocent (?) chile
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| The power of god is gonna get to be your tal (?).
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| Throw like a hit from the best
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| take it in a slump
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| ha ha feel it in your chest.
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| Conquerin the world with the words
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| leadin the children like herds.
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| I can feel it buildin
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| I’m about to explode
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| I’m walkin on the crossroad
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| People livin in a shack — at the crossroads
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| Little kids sellin crack — at the crossroads
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| (?) stab you in the back — at the crossroads
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| Everybodies gettin jacked at the crossroads
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| Violins and trumpets play
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| 25 thousand people in a golden sleigh
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| on there way to the promise land.
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| Deliverance
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| but yet some don’t understand.
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| Rough on a late night thrill
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| after midnight
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| kill or be killed.
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| Soldiers, warriors
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| (?) at each other
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| on the combat zone.
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| Supreme power on the throne.
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| Lighting strikes in every home.
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| Terrified men run down the street.
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| So many dead bodies
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| it’s hard to eat.
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| Come, we gotta rise
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| above the wall.
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| To see what no man has seen before.
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| Blindin’light
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| that got you through the night.
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| God is on your side
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| to got in a fight.
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| Homicide
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| suicide
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| death.
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| BOOM!
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| Ain’t nobody left.
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| Ohhhh! |
| It’s startin to take affect.
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| Your on your knees
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| you scared to death.
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| Tornados with a thousand people spinnin.
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| One fight at the cross
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| and now god is winin.
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| The whole Earth cracks in half.
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| The sea turns red from the blood bath.
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| Abandoned buildings burned
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| and two remain (?).
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| Terrified
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| you feel the fire blaze.
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| The ground can’t hold your weight.
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| You reach out to grab the pearly gates.
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| Who clocked this f***
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| not from space.
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| Never again
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| will you see the human race.
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| 19 angels leadin the devil straight to hell!
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| Torment!
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| Pain!
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| What you’re seein here
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| you can’t explain.
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| All your life
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| some men
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| we played the game.
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| Never realize that there’s a flame. |