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The mark is on you now<br />The furnace sealed inside your head<br />Melting from the inside now<br />Waxy tears run down your face<br /><br />The whore that never told her tale<br />Relives it every night with you<br />Far off stands the lamb and waits<br />For the wolf to come and end its life<br /><br />Stand inside the temple as the book of Thel is opening<br />The priestess stands before you, offering her hand out, She's rising<br /><br />Come the dawning of the dead<br />In famine and in war<br />Now the harlot womb of death<br />Spits out its rotten core<br /><br />Serpent on the altar now<br />Has wrapped itself around your spine<br />So you look into its mouth<br />And you kiss the pearly fangs divine<br /><br />Happy that your end is swift<br />The weeping virgin cries in bliss<br />The snake and priestess, they are one<br />The veil of flesh is ripped undone<br /><br />Stand inside the temple as the book of Thel is opening<br />The priestess stands before you, offering her hand out, She's rising<br /><br />Come the dawning of the dead<br />In famine and in war<br />Now the harlot womb of death<br />Spits out its rotten core<br />By the pricking of my thumbs<br />Something wicked this way comes<br />And when sleep takes you tonight<br />Will you wake to see the light?<br /><br />SOLO<br /><br />The burning sweat of poison tears<br />The river flowing red with blood<br />The cradle-robbing hand of death<br />Caresses every dreaming head<br /><br />Waiting for the marriage hearse<br />To take you to the funeral pyre<br />So you burn the family tree<br />The generations burning higher<br /><br />Stand inside the temple as the book of Thel is opening<br />The priestess stands before you, offering her hand out, She's rising<br /><br />Come the dawning of the dead<br />In famine and in war<br />Now the harlot womb of death<br />Spits out its rotten core<br />By the pricking of my thumbs<br />Something wicked this way comes<br />And when sleep takes you tonight<br />Will you wake to see the light?<br /><br />By the dawning of the dead<br />By the dawning of the dead<br />By the dawning of the dead<br />By the dawning of the dead<br /><br />What demon hath formed this abominable void...<br />This soul-shuddering vacuum?<br />Some said it is Urizen -<br />But unknown, abstracted, brooding secret<br />The dark power hid
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The mark is on you now<br />The furnace sealed inside your head<br />Melting from the inside now<br />Waxy tears run down your face<br /><br />The whore that never told her tale<br />Relives it every night with you<br />Far off stands the lamb and waits<br />For the wolf to come and end its life<br /><br />Stand inside the temple as the book of Thel is opening<br />The priestess stands before you, offering her hand out, She's rising<br /><br />Come the dawning of the dead<br />In famine and in war<br />Now the harlot womb of death<br />Spits out its rotten core<br /><br />Serpent on the altar now<br />Has wrapped itself around your spine<br />So you look into its mouth<br />And you kiss the pearly fangs divine<br /><br />Happy that your end is swift<br />The weeping virgin cries in bliss<br />The snake and priestess, they are one<br />The veil of flesh is ripped undone<br /><br />Stand inside the temple as the book of Thel is opening<br />The priestess stands before you, offering her hand out, She's rising<br /><br />Come the dawning of the dead<br />In famine and in war<br />Now the harlot womb of death<br />Spits out its rotten core<br />By the pricking of my thumbs<br />Something wicked this way comes<br />And when sleep takes you tonight<br />Will you wake to see the light?<br /><br />SOLO<br /><br />The burning sweat of poison tears<br />The river flowing red with blood<br />The cradle-robbing hand of death<br />Caresses every dreaming head<br /><br />Waiting for the marriage hearse<br />To take you to the funeral pyre<br />So you burn the family tree<br />The generations burning higher<br /><br />Stand inside the temple as the book of Thel is opening<br />The priestess stands before you, offering her hand out, She's rising<br /><br />Come the dawning of the dead<br />In famine and in war<br />Now the harlot womb of death<br />Spits out its rotten core<br />By the pricking of my thumbs<br />Something wicked this way comes<br />And when sleep takes you tonight<br />Will you wake to see the light?<br /><br />By the dawning of the dead<br />By the dawning of the dead<br />By the dawning of the dead<br />By the dawning of the dead<br /><br />What demon hath formed this abominable void...<br />This soul-shuddering vacuum?<br />Some said it is Urizen -<br />But unknown, abstracted, brooding secret<br />The dark power hid
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