[Music + lyrics: M. Weikath]
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Make the people
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hold each other's hands
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and fill their hearts with truth
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you made up your mind
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so do as divined
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Put on your armour
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ragged after fights
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hold up your sword
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you're leaving the light
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make yourself ready
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for the lords of the dark
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they'll watch your way
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so be cautious, quiet and hark
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You hear them whispering
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in the crowns of the trees
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you're whirling 'round
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but your eyes don't agree
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will 'o' the wisps
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misguiding your path
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you can't throw a curse
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without takin' their wrath
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[Bridge:]
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Watch out for the seas of hatred and sin
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or all us people forget what we've been
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our only hope's your victory
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kill that satan who won't let us be--kill!
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[Chorus:]
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You're the keeper of the seven keys
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that lock up the seven seas
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and the seer of visions sais before he went blind
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hide them from demons and rescue mankind
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or the world we're all in will soon be sold
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to the thone of the evil payed with Lucifer's gold
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You can feel cold sweat
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running down your neck
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and the dwarfs of falseness
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throw mud at your back
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Guided by spells
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of the old seer's hand
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you're suffering pain
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only steel can stand
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[Bridge:]
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Stay well on your way and follow the sign
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full your own promise and do what's divined
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the seven seas are far away
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placed in the valley of dust heat and sway
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[Chorus:]
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You're the keeper of the seven keys
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that lock up the seven seas
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and the seer of visions said before he went blind
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hide them from demons and rescue mankind
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or the world we're all in will soon be sold
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to the throne of the evil payed with Lucifer's gold
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Throw the first key into the sea of hate
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[Solo: Mike/Kai]
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throw the second key into the sea of fear
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throw the third key into the sea of senselessness
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and make the people hold each other's hands
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the fourth key belongs into the sea of greed
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and the fifth into the sea of ignorance
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Disease, disease, disease my friend
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for this whole world's in devil's hand
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Disease, disease, disease my friend
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throw the key or you may die
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[Solo: Kai/Mike/Kai/Mike]
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On a mound at the shore of the last sea
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he is sitting, fixing your sight
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with his high iron voice causing sickness
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he is playing you out with delight
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man who do you just think you are?
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a silly bum with seven stars
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don't throw the key or you will see
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dimensions cruel as they can be
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don't let him suck off your power
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throw the key. . .!
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[Solo: both/Kai/Mike/Kai/Mike]
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An earthquake, squirting fire, bursting ground
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Satan's screaming, and earth swallowing him away!
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[Chorus:]
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You're the keeper of the seven keys
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you locked up the seven seas
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and the seer of visions can now rest in peace
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there ain't no more demons and no more disease
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and, mankind, live up, you're free again
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yes the tyrant is dead, he is gone, overthrown
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you have given our souls back to light
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Keeper Of The Seven Keys
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| Michael Kiske |
