E        022100
A        X02220
F#7      242322
C#m      X46654


INTRO:
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VERSE 1:
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I dreamed I saw St. Augustine,
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Alive as you or me.

Tearing through these quarters,
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In the utmost misery.
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With a blanket underneath his arm,
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And a coat of solid gold.
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Searching for the very souls,
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Whom already have been sold.


VERSE 2:
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"Arise, arise", he cried so loud,
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With a voice without restraint.

"Come out ye gifted kings and queens,
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And hear my sad complaint.
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No martyr is among ye now,
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Whom you can call your own.
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So go on your way accordingly,
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But know you're not alone".


:: INSTRUMENTAL 1 ::
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VERSE 3:
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I dreamed I saw St. Augustine,
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Alive with fiery breath.

And I dreamed I was amongst the ones,
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That put him out to death.
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Oh, I awoke in anger,
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So alone and terrified.
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I put my fingers against the glass,
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And bowed my head and cried. 


:: INSTRUMENTAL 2 ::
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:: INSTRUMENTAL 3 & CODA ::
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