| You are ashen like love; |
| you are black like the snow
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| You are drunken like God, making angels in snow
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| You are Mary confined, you are roses entwined
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| I am Jesus uncrowned, with the thorns of our time
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| My crusade is for peace, in this body of siege
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| You are black like the snow, in confinement betrothed
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| We are werewolves entwined, in the bondage of time
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| Inquisitioned by them, who estrange and condemn
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| You are ashen like love; |
| you are black like the snow
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| Are you drunken like me, making angels in snow?
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| We are white like delight; |
| you are black like the sun
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| We are Lucifer’s light; |
| you’re my gospel unsung
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| Of enlightenment we rise, to the stars in the sky
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| They are madness besieged; |
| by the light they can’t reach
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| We are legion who charge, through the veils of the dark
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| To advance in dismay, and ascend to decay
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| You are ashen like love; |
| you are black like the snow
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| You are drunken like me, making angels in snow
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| I am Jesus uncrowned, with the thorns of our time
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| My crusade is for peace, in this body of siege
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| Of enlightenment we rise, to the stars in the sky
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| They are madness besieged, by the light they can’t breach
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| Inquisitoned by them, who estrange and condemn
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| They are purple like god; |
| we are crimson like blood |