you close your eyes and walk out
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through the open door
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you fold your hands together
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on your knees once more
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the heavens kiss you with a flame
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it burns your skin but there's no pain
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and it pours
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we sow the storm that is breaking up the sky
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oh
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we sow the storm in your heart
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you see the clouds as they assemble
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up on high
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you feel the multitudes surround you
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in the night
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there's nothing here to buy or sell
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there's only heaven and there's hell
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and it pours
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we sow the storm that is breaking up the sky
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oh
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we sow the storm in your heart
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the dogs of war have business cards
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and flesh for sale, by the pound
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they chew until your bones are bare
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with teeth that gleam like silverware
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but
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we sow the storm that is breaking up the sky
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oh
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we sow the storm in your heart
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there's nothing here to buy or sell
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there's only heaven and there's hell
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We Sow The Storm
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| Farmer Boys |
