Lost in the darkness,
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I fade from the light
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Faith of my father, my brother, my maker and saviour
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Help me make it through the night
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Blood on my conscience
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And murder in mind
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Out of the gloom I rise up from my tomb into impending doom
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Now my body is my shrine
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The blood runs free, the rain turns red
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Give me the wine, you keep the bread
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The voices echo in my head
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Is God alive or is god dead?
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Is God dead?
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Rivers of evil
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Run through dying land
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Swimming in sorrow, they kill steal and borrow, there is no tomorrow
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For the sinners will be damned
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Ashes to ashes
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You cannot exhume us all
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Who do you trust, when corruption and lust, creed of all the unjust
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Leaves you empty and unwhole
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When will this nightmare be over, tell me
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When can I empty my head
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Will someone tell me the answer
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Is god really dead?
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Is god really dead?
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You safeguard my philosophy until my dying breath
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I transfer from reality into the living dead
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I empathize with enemies until the time is right
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With God and Satan at my side, from darkness will come light
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I watch the rain, and it turns red
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Give me more wine I don't need bread
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These riddles that live in my head
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I don't believe that god is dead
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God is dead
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Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
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Wondering if we will meet again on the other side
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Do you believe a word, what the good book said?
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Or is it just a holy fairytale and God is dead?
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God is dead!
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God is dead!
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God is dead!
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God is dead!
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Right!
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But still the voices in my head
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Are telling me that god is dead
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The blood pours down the rain turns red
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I don't believe that god is dead!
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God is dead!
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God is dead!
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God is dead!
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God Is Dead
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| Black Sabbath |
