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Born Again
As you look through my window
Deep into my room
At the tapestries all faded
Their vague and distant glories
Concealed in the gloom
The icy fingers of forgotten passions
Softly brushing my lips
At the tips of my primitive soul
As you look through my door
Deep into my room
Can you feel the mighty wall of power
It's waiting, waiting in the gloom
The distant shadows of forgotten champions
Those who live in me still
And will rise when we challenge and kill
Born again
You'll be born again
Look at this prince of evil
Fighting for your mind
Fighting all the priests of shame
For the thrust of my challenge is aimed
At the hearts of mutant gods
who think we're all the same
They're controlling our minds
And they use us for fortune and fame
As you look through my window
Deep into my room
At your future and freedom
The grey and plastic retards all floating in circles
And as you taste the fruits of new sensations
Softly brushing your lips
As we rise when we challenge and kill
Born again
You'll be born again
If you want to be king for a day
Just do what I say
Everybody's got to think like a hunter
Just search for your prey
Be alive through the night and the day
Just do it my way
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Just do it my way
Be alive through the night and the day
Just search for your prey
Everybody's got to think like a hunter
Just do what I say
If you want to be king for a day
You'll be born again
Born again
As we rise when we challenge and kill
Softly brushing your lips
And as you taste the fruits of new sensations
The grey and plastic retards all floating in circles
At your future and freedom
Deep into my room
As you look through my window
And they use us for fortune and fame
They're controlling our minds
who think we're all the same
At the hearts of mutant gods
For the thrust of my challenge is aimed
Fighting all the priests of shame
Fighting for your mind
Look at this prince of evil
You'll be born again
Born again
And will rise when we challenge and kill
Those who live in me still
The distant shadows of forgotten champions
It's waiting, waiting in the gloom
Can you feel the mighty wall of power
Deep into my room
As you look through my door
At the tips of my primitive soul
Softly brushing my lips
The icy fingers of forgotten passions
Concealed in the gloom
Their vague and distant glories
At the tapestries all faded
Deep into my room
As you look through my window
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