Twisted

You think you hear demons
 I think we are the demons
 In this place where the images are born
 You remember your childhood
 Oh, in fiery sequences
 The sun goes down
 Filling the air with colors
 And winds lift you up to God
 Lift you up to God
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 You fall to your knees
 You embrace the storm
 You no longer care
 If it's cold or if it's warm
 You live for the danger
 Like your passion and your anger
 You don't let go
 You like to be twisted by the force
 You like to be shaken by the wind
 In this game that you play with God
 You've been warned to retreat
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 You take it to the limit
 When the winds come up
 Crazy men, crazy women
 Cryin' out for love
 You'd like to save her, ooh
 But you just can't give it up
 You'd rather be wrapped up
 In the arms of the storm, mmm
 You'd rather be wrapped up
 In the arms of the storm
 Crazy men, crazy women
 In the storm
 And the sun goes down
 Chasin' down the demons
 You think you hear demons
 Well I got your demons
 They're crying out for love
 Crying out for love
 Crying out for love
 Crying out for love
 Crazy men, crazy women
 In the storm
 And the sun goes down
 They're still chasin' down the demons
 And you think you hear demons
 Well, I got your demons
 And they're crying out for love
 And they lift you up to God
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 Lift you up to God
 And you don't let go
 'Cause you like to be twisted