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Breathe, in the burning air
Then sigh, be relieved nothing there
We free long before your free advice
Now the flags, they burn in paradise

Rest your here, feed our nation for us, please
And retreat to the 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 the memory
Of the day, oh, the day you made us

Rest your head here, feed our nation for us,
And retreat to the back of our lines for your
We sow the upon your grave
So you know feed us either way

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

Wash your sins and begin again
Resurrection from empty
Back against the wall watch your tower
To the with your head

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

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

And the shall inherit the earth