| Stand, stand before me, I am He
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| Worship, worship me, my People’s Temple
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| Beg, beg for an ending, from this life
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| Curse, curse the wicked, for your pain
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| Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray to me
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| Die, die, die, die As a freedom fighter
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| Unholier than thou, as I speak
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| Of the word, of the lord
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| A man preaching God, to the throngs
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| Of the people, fell below
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| Take the lives of my follower’s let them
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| Know that their lives are in my hand
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| Unholier than thou, thou shall drink
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| Drink deep, of the cup
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| Question, question my, sanity
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| Condemn, condemn the actions, of my life
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| Console, console the families, for their loss
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| Escape, escape this world, and all it’s pain
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| Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray for Dad
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| Die, die, die, die As a freedom fighter
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| Unholier that thou as I play
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| The role, that of God
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| Follow me my people’s temple
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| Enjoying all I see, heaven’s earth
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| Watch me as I heal the sick
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| Watch me as I take your life
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| Unholier than thou, I am
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| The answer to your prayers
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| Feel, the presence of God
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| Waiting for your first and final meeting
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| Accept, your new and final fate
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| Converge together on the other side
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| Drink deep of the fatal potion
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| Women and the young begin first
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| Sorry, it’s your only way out
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| We’ve finally past the point of no return
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| Watching you lie there, writhing in pain
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| Confusion, it burns in your eyes
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| You can’t contemplate, the statement we’ve made
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| Its impact will scar and defy
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| These years in Guyana, will not be forgot
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| The carnage will stick in their minds
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| The world mesmerized, in shock they look on
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| With horror they sift through the lies
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| Place the gun to my head, find peace and solitude
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| I’ll take my own life, a cause, I thought to be true
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| Nine hundred dead, the world must know why
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| Such death and destruction, such a waste of human life
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| White, Night, our infamous, mass suicide
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| Years from now they still will wonder
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| Why did it have to end this way |