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Sitting in the spotlight all eyes are on you waiting for you to make a move to follow you anywhere you are their God Churches erected in your name monuments built to the sky followers in the millions books written in your word you are their God But now you look in the mirror and you see a man looking back but it is not you that you see there is no resemblance at all he is your God Now seeing what you see and knowing what you know it is time to lay to rest lies of blasphemy and stop your stain glass masquerade
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Oct 4, 2013
Oct 4, 2013 at 2:07 PM UTC
Stain Glass Masquerade
Sitting in the spotlight all eyes are on you waiting for you to make a move to follow you anywhere you are their God Churches erected in your name monuments built to the sky followers in the millions books written in your word you are their God But now you look in the mirror and you see a man looking back but it is not you that you see there is no resemblance at all he is your God Now seeing what you see and knowing what you know it is time to lay to rest lies of blasphemy and stop your stain glass masquerade
james-riddle
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Oct 4, 2013
Oct 4, 2013 at 2:07 PM UTC
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