As the sunsets in the west
It rises in the east
Just as opposites attract
The famine & the feast
Now a brand new chapter starts
As the pages grow so old
When it seems all hope is lost
The prophecy is told...
As the days draw to a close
A dawn will rise above
While the body's laid to rest
A child is born from love
For the altar & the cross
We strike a certain chord
For the honour & belief
We're living by the sword
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