| «A long time ago… as the powers of universe united…
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| They created a sound that was meant to stay forever
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| A unity of rebels was born
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| As decades past by, this unity grew stronger and until today,
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| Wherever this people meet, they turn the place…
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| …into a metal dome»
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| Far away on holy ground
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| Miles away you hear the sound
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| There’s a church one of a kind
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| Enter and free your mind
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| A place full of inspiration
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| Under no one’s obligation
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| Starting there where others end
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| This is what we demand
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| In this majesty and might
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| We’re baptized in strength and pride
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| Praising choirs fill the air
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| Tunes of thunder everywhere
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| That’s the place I call my home
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| Skin of leather — blazing chrome
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| A common bound — no segregation
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| One sound — one united nation
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| This is where I’m feeling home
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| Welcome to the metal dome
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| It’s the temple of creation
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| Only here you’ll find salvation
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| Freedom at its purest sense
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| Honor and deliverance
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| A mass of eternal pleasure
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| Come on in and share the treasure
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| Feel the power of the gods
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| We stand against all odds
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| In this majesty and might
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| We’re baptized in strength and pride
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| Praising choirs fill the air
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| Tunes of thunder everywhere
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| That’s the place I call my home
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| Skin of leather — blazing chrome
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| A common bound — no segregation
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| One sound — one united nation
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| This is where I’m feeling home
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| Welcome to the metal dome
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| In this majesty and might
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| We’re baptized in strength and pride
|
| In this majesty and might
|
| We’re baptized in strength and pride
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| In this majesty and might
|
| We’re baptized in strength and pride
|
| In this majesty and might
|
| We’re baptized in strength and pride
|
| Praising choirs fill the air
|
| Tunes of thunder everywhere
|
| That’s the place I call my home
|
| Skin of leather — blazing chrome
|
| A common bound — no segregation
|
| One sound — one united nation
|
| This is where I’m feeling home
|
| Welcome to the metal dome
|
| Praising choirs fill the air
|
| Tunes of thunder everywhere
|
| That’s the place I call my home
|
| Skin of leather — blazing chrome
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| A common bound — no segregation
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| One sound — one united nation
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| This is where I’m feeling home
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| Welcome to the metal dome |