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| - | I am the darkest ray of light from the sun | + | I am the darkest ray of light from the sun. |
Shining down upon you with the darkest grin, | Shining down upon you with the darkest grin, | ||
| - | tonight we will suffer for the ones we lost | + | tonight we will suffer for the ones we have lost |
| - | Tonight we grieve | + | Tonight we grieve. |
| - | When will this day ever fucking end | + | |
| - | + | When will this day ever fucking end. | |
| + | I find myself anchored to these questions with no answers. | ||
So untie me and let me drown in my own self pity. | So untie me and let me drown in my own self pity. | ||
| - | This life is nothing more than a game to test our will | + | |
| - | This life is fucking ours | + | This life is nothing more than a game to test our will. |
| + | This life is fucking ours. | ||
| + | This life is fucking ours. | ||
| + | This life is fucking ours. | ||
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Return our hearts to the sky and let this icy air sew our wounds. | Return our hearts to the sky and let this icy air sew our wounds. | ||
Return our hearts to the sky and Bow down to your god | Return our hearts to the sky and Bow down to your god | ||
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| + | When will this day ever fucking end. | ||
| + | I find myself anchored to these questions with no answers. | ||
| + | So untie me and let me drown in my own self pity. | ||
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Believe he shall answer your requests | Believe he shall answer your requests | ||
Your eyes are glaring your hands are fucking trembling | Your eyes are glaring your hands are fucking trembling | ||
| - | Bow to your fucking | + | Bow to your fucking God |
| - | + | Bow to your fucking God! | |
| - | With hope in there blood | + | I shall return to this waste land and see these faces gazing into the sky |
| - | Only to be ignored | + | With hope in there blood. |
| + | Only to be ignored. | ||
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| + | Believe he shall answer your requests | ||
| + | Your eyes are glaring your hands are fucking trembling | ||
| + | Bow to your fucking God | ||
| + | Bow to your fucking God!!! | ||
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| + | Return our hearts to the sky and let this icy air sew our wounds. | ||
| + | Return our hearts to the sky and Bow down to your God. | ||
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</lyrics> | </lyrics> | ||
Amy Cobb Amy Smart Ana Beatriz Barros Ana Hickmann Ana Ivanovi
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