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Many years ago |
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I happened on a place |
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The shadows hanging low |
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I could make out his face |
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In an ancient mist |
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They gazed into the flame |
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Around a dying one |
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They chanted out a name |
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They looked up to the sky |
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Reciting ancient rites |
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The trees began to sway |
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Bathed in fluorescent light |
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The embers in their eyes |
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Fixed on the living dead |
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Motionless he rests |
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His skin was glowing red |
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And as sure as we stand |
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When we call with our four hands |
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For the one from above |
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Who will heal us with a touch |
