And so was the plight of man for generations
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Their souls remained frozen
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Enslaved in darkness
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Until the day that fire fell from heaven
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Those who witnessed the blaze took up torches
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And carried them into all the earth
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Bearing witness that fire would be the key
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To undoing the enemy' s grasp on their souls
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Yet there were those who refused to believe
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Since they had not seen the source of the blaze with their own eyes
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Still many others left all they had behind
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They took up torches and carried the flame
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I will carry the flame to the end of the earth with me
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This fire that burns forever is the only thing that sets me free
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They marched deep into the depths of the earth
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To reclaim their souls from the enemy
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Fire Made Flesh
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Becoming The Archetype |