The crowd without a face
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Begins to fill the space
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In the arena
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Flashlights at his feet
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The lion from the street
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Awaits the Christians
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A single strobe ignites the night
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The smoke begins to rise
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A sea of staring eyes
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Gaze on the sunburst
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His weapon at his side
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He flashes it with pride
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Before his legions
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Fires begin to rage
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And they engulf the stage
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All right
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Bring on the night
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He's in complete control
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He's stepping proud and bold
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And everything he touches
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Turns to gold
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He's got girls by the score
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He's got 'em screaming for more
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But when they get too close
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He bars the door
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He makes his great escape
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Leaves them in his wake
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Without a warning
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The ritual is done
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A night no longer young
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Fades into morning
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The sun begins to rise
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As he begins to close his eyes
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Sunburst
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| Bob Seger & The Silver Bullet Band |
