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God woke her in the night
By a mystic golden light
My head soaked in river water
I had been dressed in a coat of armour
It caught a horse out of the woodland
Take her there, through the desert shores
It sang to me, "This is yours to wear"
You're the chosen one, there's no turning back now
The smell of redwood giants
A banquet for the shadows
Horse and I, we're dancers in the dark
I came upon a headdress
It was gilded, dark and golden
The children sang, I was so afraid
I took it to my head and prayed
It sang to me, "This is yours to wear"
You're the chosen one, there's no turning back
It sang to me, "This is yours to wear"
You're the chosen one, there's no turning back
There is no turning back
There is no turn
There is no turning back
There is no turn
There is no turning back
There is no turn
There is no turning back
There is no turn