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Lyrics
By the love of Jerusalem Christ walked and bled on your streets Killed, crucified by the others Who don't understand the outer worlds I am the prophet of now My house doesn't have keys Maybe someday we will find peace there There where all war be gone All of the prophets went there This place where the light meets dark Dressing in gold, dressing in rags They all spoke the tongue of gods It doesn't matter his name They all know who you are They invented the guilt, the pleasures, the sin The place of the beasts ♪ Shackles Prophecies Passion Void
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:50
- Key
- 10
- Tempo
- 132 BPM