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Tell me if you understand How we can lose so much Blood soaks freedom’s land Air choking from death’s touch We say we fight for rights While taking theirs away With the power of our might We make night from day Blackness in our soul We are cowards, liars, thieves Increasing is the death toll Ignorant to their grief All of us are hypocrites We are demons in God’s name We let Him take all hits We point towards Him the blame Sinners all are we And death we deserve He should have let us be Satan we chose to serve Instead he chose to save His son laid down his life Then rose he from the grave Freed we are from strife I bow my head and weep For me he took it all The price did not come cheap So go I will at the call
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Apr 15, 2015
Apr 15, 2015 at 3:12 PM UTC
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Tell me if you understand How we can lose so much Blood soaks freedom’s land Air choking from death’s touch We say we fight for rights While taking theirs away With the power of our might We make night from day Blackness in our soul We are cowards, liars, thieves Increasing is the death toll Ignorant to their grief All of us are hypocrites We are demons in God’s name We let Him take all hits We point towards Him the blame Sinners all are we And death we deserve He should have let us be Satan we chose to serve Instead he chose to save His son laid down his life Then rose he from the grave Freed we are from strife I bow my head and weep For me he took it all The price did not come cheap So go I will at the call
india-lichti
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Apr 15, 2015
Apr 15, 2015 at 3:12 PM UTC
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