[Music / Lyrics by Torbj©¡rn Weinesj©¡]
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Somewhere there's a gathering
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In a place where time exist
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The aisle of finest marble
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And walls of purest gold
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Be quiet don't speak
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Hear the silence whispering the secrets
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Hear the walls echo dreams from the past
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Be still, your in the temple
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Of Gods spirit, try to understand
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Whispers straight to the heart
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Precious is the time you give
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Precious is the life you live
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Cleanse your soul, your thoughts
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They will revive, so alive
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Thoughts they will revive
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The walls are still speaking
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Telling no lies
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In the temple
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The walls are still screaming
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Open your eyes
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In the temple
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Be quiet don't speak
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You are in the temple, time to learn to breathe
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Portrait the saviour, there's a crown to receive
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Lock the door, toss the key
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The fool of death, down on his knees
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Wants to pray, wants to stay
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Don't let him in
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His lounge could easily sweep you away
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Act with dignity
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You're an heir to the King of kings
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Who's message you bear deep down within
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Sweet as honey is the fruit of life
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Sweet as honey, bitterness will lie
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Fill your halls with jewels that never die
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Jewels that never die
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The Tempel
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Veni Domine |