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There is gold in the temple There's a fire that burns below There are angels and devils Hell and heaven live inside of us all Can we carry the weight of our humanity And find a remedy for our misguided misanthropy? The color of chaos, the beauty in flames Like a mosaic of judgement day Of judgement day There's a snake in the garden There's a plague in the heart of man Not a thing left to barter Time slips through our hands We return to the earth Can we carry the weight of our humanity And find a remedy for our misguided misanthropy? The color of chaos, the beauty in flames Like a mosaic of judgement day Can we carry the weight of our humanity And find a remedy for our misguided misanthropy? The color of chaos, the beauty in flames Like a mosaic of judgement day Our shattered hearts Rearranged Like a mosaic Of judgement day From Letras Mania