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Wake up, wake up
And watch out the wicked soul
Stand up
And look for the jar
Look at how
well it’s gone And they burst it and then it all cracks up the sky You look for a charming place so you can go and die You find a breach escape yourself and swallow what can be found But you stumbled down those lands And now you’re kind of afraid to walk You’ve grown tired of holding this war So tired of holding this war Walk on, walk on Push out the wicked one Go on, and smash up the grand boulevard Til it flies in thousand of pearls Then stole a tear Now you suck it dry, neat Strike the power and shoot the weaker Get the Devil to pray for God Lie down. The new born’s feeling it You’ve never washed your hands Well not a thing will ever be the way it surely used to be Now that Angels are gone You freak You cry no more You cry no more Now salvation lies in the jar