Through sadness bạn have taught us
to be one with the crowd
Unveil the sacred order,hymns of falling down
You told the greatest stories
of tình yêu and bleeding crowns
but to the sick and hungry?
You cannot be found.
We are young and we are strong.
Through strength in self we become
Something thêm than they can be
I raise my tim, trái tim and sing!
That I wont believe this lie.
I know theres something thêm inside.
Darkness is all bạn see,this is Our Sweet Blasphemy
Silence the crooked holy
Unchain the tied and bound
No time for allegory
One true reigning sound
Unite the lonely mourning
A simple servant now.
We are the...
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