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His Name is Alive


I'm taking you down
Into the ground
We're going farther under
To better hear the thunder
If the devil had wings
We'd all marry slaves
And sing the praise
Of all we'd have saved

ne qwi na ta wa na be
Na so a ka me a ki


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