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Where the trees are dark
and the creatures scatter.
There's a clearing in the,
in the field.
Empty paradise,
silence shatters.
Death enters from
the preacher's will.

They called on the lord
but Lucifer answered.
Your messiah was
your cancer.
The people's temple
now the people's grave.
All together we must,
must behave.

Pilgrims from home land
won't you lay down and die?
Your God is here,
for he is I.

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