I've spoken to the king today,
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He said his mind was made up,
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Disloyal to a mutiny,
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These were the troubles better,
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I watched him let his sheep astray,
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They washed his feet not his hands,
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The grasp you once held over us,
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A twist of greed and mistrust,
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All of you are sinful,
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And all of you I have mentored,
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(Pre-Chorus)
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And I crossed the bridge you couldn’t, couldn’t have,
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When you crossed the line you shouldn’t, shouldn’t have,
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(Chorus)
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Called upon my mindless maker,
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Deep inside your fantasy factory,
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Go and find my fallen angel,
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In a mist of mutiny
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(Solo)
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I've spoken to the priest today,
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He said that God was with me,
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But I see him lying through his teeth,
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Cause I know he's finally read up
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And I've met the man that makes me sick,
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I washed his feet not his hands,
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The grasp he once held over us,
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A twist of greed and mistrust,
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All of you are sinful,
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And all of you I have mentored,
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(Pre-Chorus)
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(Chorus) x2
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Called upon my mindless maker,
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Deep inside your fantasy factory,
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Go and find my faded angel,
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In a mist of mutiny
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(Solo)
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And I watched them lead him through the crowd,
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They chained his feet and his hands,
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The grasp they once had over me,
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Turns into a violent callous ?
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(Chorus)
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Go and find!
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My fallen angel
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King
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