Climb the fence and in thru the side door Past the sarcophagi laid down on the dirt floor There we were holding hands Singing thru the hole in the ceiling Into the heavens I'm in your church at night Singing, hallelujah at the top of my lungs
No one spoke as our voices rose Stars were shining and so were our souls But now it's just memory burnt in my brain The power that we felt that night will never be explained I'm in your church at night Singing, hallelujah at the top of my lungs
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