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Crushed RevelationHeaven silent for thirtyI shall be the thunder therein And the altar fires burns among us I shall smother it with ease A third consumed by flames But the steel of mine won�t melt A third soaked in blood I shall be dry and spotless With the taste of the bitter star I shall quench my thirst And the darkness of night grows deeper But I shall light a stake Unleashed are those of the bottomless depths Five months of glorious pain This throat won�t cry, out wishing to die Four unleashed and I shall laugh Two hundred million warriors and still I stand tall Jerusalem filthy falls with thousand seven But this voice won�t worship out of fear God of heaven� never! |