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had a dreamI thought I was aloneAnd the veil of all the yearsFell from my eyes like a stone
From the ground the seven year childAnd a fire will come
I saw a lamb standing 
As though it had been slain; 
Seven horns and seven eyes remain. 
The son of man, the first born of the dead; 
Knowledge
Partners in light
Separating reflecting one light
Hearing this confusion wane
Another image hits
The seven veils of mind
But the night 
Feels the same
up the seven veils
This is radio clash please save us, not the whales
This is radio clash underneath a mushroom cloud
This is radio clash
You don't
Death herself had chosen me
To let me watch that gruesome scene
And she held me in her daunting hand

Amazed by that macabre view,
My heart
up the seven veils
This is radio clash please save us, not the whales
This is radio clash underneath a mushroom cloud
This is radio clash
You don't
of the white right hand
Then that see ghettology as an urban Vietnam
Giving deadly exhibitions of murder by napalm

This is radio clash tearing up the seven
massacres
Three tyrants torn away in a winter's month
Four prisoners framed by a dirty judge
Five burned with tyres
Six men still inside
And seven more
like your jockey. Quiet)
I hear this country's where they do the dance of the seven veils
We'd tell you more (uh-ah) but we would have the censor
of the line (I like your jockey. Quiet) 
I hear this country's where they do the dance of the seven veils 
We'd tell you more (uh-ah) but we would have
like your jockey. Quiet)
I hear this country's where they do the dance of the seven veils
We'd tell you more (uh-ah) but we would have the censor
of the line (I like your jockey. Quiet) 
I hear this country's where they do the dance of the seven veils 
We'd tell you more (uh-ah) but we would have
You led me on and took me in 
Behind the veil but never again 
Will I ever betray myself surrender to a savior`s hell 

For seven years I`d trust
of the line (I like your jockey. Quiet) 
I hear this country's where they do the dance of the seven veils 
We'd tell you more (uh-ah) but we would have
up the seven veils
This is radio clash please save us, not the whales
This is radio clash underneath a mushroom cloud
This is radio clash
You don't
for certain 

The futile search of man,
Cuts across the land,
Bloody ships asail,
We hide behind a veil 

A greedy golden hand,
Swallowed by
hat
Naw man, I don’t feel this and I shit on your guilt trip
Then extinguish your illness like seven grams of Thorazine
Tyrannic authority cleansed
named Clyde, and ride

[Spoken] 
Silently through the night to the sultan's tent where he
Would secretly meet up with Fatima of the Seven Veils
And a ring on every finger of his hand
He wore a big ol' turban wrapped around his head
And a scimitar by his side
And, every evenin', about midnight
He'd jump
Clyde, and ride

[Spoken] Silently through the night to the sultan's tent where he
Would secretly meet up with Fatima of the Seven Veils,
Swingingest
Nowadays you gon get 3 and a half
A predicate 5 or 7, word is bond
Welcome to Law Library, fire arms
Take these bars and put em in your conversary
of his hand
He wore a big ol' turban wrapped around his head
And a scimitar by his side
And, every evenin', about midnight
He'd jump on his camel named
celebration ringing
In the heavens grows strong the keys to the seven gates of Hell
Lie momenterally unguarded.
Raging flames carved by the innocence
oppressive, and all day the omnipresent sand has been whipped up by an impudent wind, making progress all the more difficult. At dawn, I pinpointed the location
one could think that a child was involved
And the mystery illness remained unresolved

So all seemed as normal for seven short years
A veil of deception