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Breathe, in the burning air
Then sigh, be relieved there's there
We were free long your free advice
Now the flags, they will in paradise

Rest your head here, feed our for us, please
And to the back of our lines for your needs

As the blade is thoughts get clearer now
if dreams that you had came crashing down
Would you change or erase the
Of the day, oh, the day you made us

Rest your here, feed our nation for us, please
And retreat to the back of our for your needs
We sow the seeds your grave
So you know feed us either way

If you're frightened of dying and, and holding on
You'll see devils tearing your life
But if you've made your
Then the devils are really angels, freeing you from the

Wash away sins and begin again
from empty hands
Back against the watch your tower fall
To the ground with head

to move on, your power is gone
It's turn to run your hour has come
Let the fall

We'll feed our as we please
As you grieve our will dance in the streets
Oh, we've the seeds upon your grave
So you know you'll us either way

And the meek inherit the earth