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Dance for masters,
Full of colors,
I've just arrived like a in the dark
My has been, lit up like a spark

turn around the grand fire
They sing a song to get
just got here to find underbrains
I'll watch their that starts the rain

Are any forces?
Are two faces?
Are there chances?

never seen that before
It's we've been waiting for
It arrived to save our lives
The Flying Lord, the God of all

Have no what it thinks
But no fear, we trust it
It is the of our sacred wars
from the sky, it rules so far

Are there any
Are two faces?
Are some chances?

They're searching for
Something to in

Their convictions, blood effusion, is it a
convictions, self-destruction at the right time
Their convictions, under the sigh

gonna be more, it's gonna be war
It's gonna be, who's the God? the dog?
gonna be more, it's gonna be war
It's be, who's the God? Who's the dog?

Who's God, who's
God, who's dog?
Who's God, who's
God, who's dog?