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When darkness falls, no one is alive in the ancient halls

No sinners and no saints, no one left to pray

When the bodies are piled high and they blanket the red sky

Kingdom comes on the Day of all Days

Let the dead bury their dead

Whoever is not against you is for you (Luke 9:50)

All you sinners, blasphemers of your black hearts

Your carnal world is coming apart

When you try to hide I hear you cry

And you have started to numb my brain

Might just slip on through

I don’t want your Novocain