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 'He hath come to the bosom of his beloved' 
'Smiling on him, she beareth him to highest heav'n' 
'With yearning heart on thee we gaze o' gold wing'd messenger of mighty gods'. 
Gold winged 
Angel 
Go home 
Don't tell 
Anyone 
What you are, you're sacred 
And they're starved, and their art 
Is getting dark, and there you are to tear apart 
Tear apart, tear apart, tear apart. 
You better keep your head down 
Better keep your head down 
They're gonna' tell you what you wanna hear, then they're gonna disappear 
Gonna' claim you like a souvenir 
Just to sell you in a year 
You better keep your head down 
Keep your head down 
Better keep your head down 
Keep your head down 
That's good. 
            
 
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