Standard (EADGBE)
From the hands it came down
From the side it came down
From the feet it came down
And ran to the ground
Between heaven and hell
A teardrop fell
In the deep crimson dew
The tree of life grew
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|And the blood gave life
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|To the branches of the tree
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|And the blood was the price
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|That set the captives free
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|And the numbers that came
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|Through the fire and the flood
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|Clung to the tree
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|And were redeemed by the blood
From the tree streamed a light
That started the fight
'Round the tree grew a vine
On whose fruit I could dine
My old friend Lucifer came
Fought to keep me in chains
But I saw through the tricks
Of six-sixty-six
From his hands it came down
From his side it came down
From his feet it came down
And ran to the ground
And a small inner voice
Said "You do have a choice."
The vine engrafted me
And I clung to the tree
From his hands it came down
From his side it came down
From his feet it came down
And ran to the ground
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