Whispering secrets of great contempt, hiding from the bleeding winds.
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Whispering secrets of great contempt, in a time where ignorance reigns.
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They call, they mock, the bastards prey, the bastards pray.
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They murdered the one true love.
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The one to save to lead the way, so take my hand and walk with me.
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She traces the scars with her fingertips, blowing dead flowers miles wide.
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As the sun sets and they rejoice, laughing as they fucking burn.
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Cursing the coward that we call god, forgetting our outstretched hands.
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They murdered the one true love. We are killed in this fading dream.
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Cursing The Coward
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| Wings Of Scarlet |
