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As a withered hand grips tight through
The cold rains
The arms of silence, evolve for us to see

Overruled by a lack of patience, it's
That's the secret that has us

powers flow desire
The last degree
at the surface, for all of us to hear

Gather round, the that you know
And the speech that makes flow
desire, you'll blame revenge

Standing at the solemn
blessed fools are born
Happiness is wasted, wasted and tears

Re-abuse infiltration. it's
Raping from other nations

The explosive fires
enemies
Shells of faces, crying to be free

Dying free, the spirits gather
While the soul underground
the voices call again?