A red priest broke into our classroom
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Caught us children by attention
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Listen closely to the words I speak
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Lord knows if we'll ever, ever again meet
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Spoke such words never spoken before
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On the way he declared the war
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Miracles like you've never seen
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From a man who was raised up in the sea
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A man is coming in thirteen one
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To charm the daughters and the sons
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Scared for our lives I turn your hands
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Hold this tight while we run if we still can
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What disasters may come, whatever it may be
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At the end of the age it will land you and me
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What tragedy may bring, what ever may fall
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At the end of the world you'll still belong
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Before the red priest took his last breath
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He told me child now don't forget
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The sun will turn dark very soon
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Your days are numbered when there's blood on the moon
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The earth will shake and the sky will fall
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The eyes will open of those enthralled
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Don't take the sign, but you'll be killed
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By the man from seven hills
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A man is coming in thirteen one
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To charm the daughters and the sons
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Scared for our lives I turn your hands
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Hold this tight while we run if we still can
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What disasters may come, whatever it may be
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At the end of the age it will land you and me
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What tragedy may bring, what ever may fall
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At the end of the world you'll still belong
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Look children to the eastern sky
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When you hear the voice say your last goodbye
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Look there to the eastern skies
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When the ghosts take hold of the men who've died
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Look children to the eastern sky
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When your fathers weep and your mothers cry
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Look children to the eastern sky
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Miserable Visu (Exo Malo Bonum)
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| Anberlin |
