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Jan 2016
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Truth has yet to
Show it's

Face

//

But in the heart of a man

Certain ideas

Are

Finally stirring


)(


Oh oh Oh

•••

Death is all around

::

children lying

On the ground




Oh oh Oh

••

Lynch me now

Lynch me now !

//

Soon I will be

Totally rebelling

)(

Lynch

Me
Now

)(


No escape into the suburb of fake

Love anymore

)(

A certain feeling I call my
Own

I finally come to know as MYSELF

)(

the mountains I reclaim as

My heritage

All tomorrows I call
My children

Brought to
The height

Of pure

Grace and tranquility

We are the
Holy creatures

Of the sovereignity

Of peace

••

We breath softly

All
Is renewed

They asked for salvation

And could not be refused

••

We have come

Cause there's something we must do



Know what that is

And the battle is through


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Written by
jeffrey robin
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