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Oh no, they’re burning their Gods again, the sacred and the profane A pillar of fire My my, its crawling beneath my skin. The visions are crowding in My Heaven and Hell From the garden of the dawn, to the ocean night All is said and all is done And nothing new beneath our sun All we built and all we knew Is turned to dust, just me and you Falling through the universe Hey hey, the Gods have all gone away The people have learned to pray To a pillar of fire And these dark cathedral spires, point like fingers to the skies Accusingly accusingly, accusingly, the question always why I’m looking down, at a body on a table looking up I’m looking down at the body on the table…looking up And all we are is held by silver thread Sewn into the earth, sent back to the dead From Letras Mania