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Reverend, reverend...
Is this some conspiracy?
Crucified, for no sins...
Your image, beneath me.

Lost within my plans for life...
It all seemed so unreal.
I'm a man cut in half in this world...
Left in my misery.

Reverend, he turned to me...
Without a tear in his eyes.
It's nothing new for him to see...
I didn't ask him why.

I will remember...
The love our souls had sworn to make.
Now I watch the falling rain.
All my mind can see now is your...

Well, I guess, you took my youth...
And gave it all away.
Like the birth of a new-found joy...
This love would end in rage.

And when she died...
I couldn't cry.
The pride within my soul.
You left me incomplete.
All alone, as the memories now unfold.

Believe the word.
I will unlock my door...
And pass the cemetery gates.

Sometimes, when I'm alone...
I wonder aloud.
If you're watching over me...
Some place far abound.

I must reverse my life...
I can't live in the past.
Then set my soul free...
Belong to me at last.

Through all those complex years...
I thought I was alone.
I didn't care to look around...
And make this world my own.

And when she died...
I should've cried, and spared myself some pain.
You left me, incomplete.
All alone, as the memories still remain.

The way we were...
The chance to save my soul...
And my concern is now in vain.

Believe the word.
I will unlock my door...
And pass the cemetery...
Gates.

(Solo)

The way we were...
The chance to save my soul...
And my concern is now in vain.

Believe the word.
I will unlock my door...
And pass the cemetery...

Gates.

Gates.

Gates.

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