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By Barnabas, Secret dreams rising up in the dead of night
All alone;
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By Barnabas, Waiting in the shadows; striking from behind
An evil genius orchestrates
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By Barnabas, If you have trouble coming to Jesus, my friend
'Cause
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By Barnabas, Hidden from the mystics whose writings had foretold
With shattering
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By Barnabas, She's a double-cross
Demon powder queen
Bitch in the gutter
Master of kings
She's
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By Barnabas, My God, my God! Why hast thou forsaken Me?
Be not
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By Barnabas, You're up to the neck
You may never see the sun
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By Barnabas, There's someone that I know would like to talk to
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By Barnabas, A lot of people think i'm a cute little guy
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By Barnabas, Everyone minds their own business
But nobody's watching the store
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By Barnabas, No reason to feel that way
But closed minds won't
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By Barnabas, Well, take a look around; tell me, what do you
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By Barnabas, Moving through the hills above a twisted paradise
The city
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By Barnabas, Alone in my thoughts, I wonder
Will it be you and
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By Barnabas, I saw heaven open, and behold! A white horse
With
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By Barnabas, The night was black, the air was still
The stars
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By Barnabas, I can still hear momma say
"Win or lose, its how
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By Barnabas, Some people call us wolves in sheep's clothing
They don't like
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By Barnabas, In the night, when no one would be watching
A man
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By Barnabas, Dressed to kill, and drinking all alone
Waiting for some lizard
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By Barnabas, Well I've got somethin'--- mean to tell you I've got
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By Barnabas, Ionospheric splendour ignites the northern skies
Unseen by jaded eyes
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By Barnabas, Before I came to the Lord, I played in a
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By Barnabas, A decree went out from Caesar
Let the
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By Barnabas, Timeless, on the edge of any city
A field of weathered
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By Barnabas, Turned on my radio, to listen for awhile
But the junk
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By Barnabas, Survival is not guaranteed in strange, tumultuous times
When the quest
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By Barnabas, Late at night I used to sit
Alone, for one
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By Barnabas, Another lonely night
Surrounded by breathing
I called him dynamite (liar)
Shot and
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By Barnabas, As the sun is forced to exile, in a blaze