The lowly
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Piteous, weak, but by nature abhorrent
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The fallen
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Throwbacks to a distant age
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They clamour
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United in aspiration
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Grovelling for their redeemer
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As prophesised
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They turned their voices
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Towards the heavens
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Using the arts
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They called out into the void
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"Oh Lord, enlighten our souls"
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In nescience
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You know not what
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Your exaltations have unleashed
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It hears
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The ovation falls
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On open ears
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Yet you know not
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What your exaltations have unleashed
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It hears and it doth come
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You know not
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What your exaltations have unleashed
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It comes
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Sing the hosannas and it comes
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Sing hosannas and the great host comes
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You called for me
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And you shall have me
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Through your eyes
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I shall pierce your souls with fear
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And then you shall run
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The Caller And The Listener
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Mithras |