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Dmitry MetalLord
Лирика : Metanoia : Don't Walk Dead : The Blame
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8 февраля 10, 21:59
Underneath the darkness of a mutilated soul
Lies the posibilities of hate revenge and rage
From childhood abused beaten torn and murdered
The soul tries to survive though its sources restricted
Will we ever understand why some men bash their wives
Some women molest their children
Some children seek out the week
And devour the essence of their youth
We all need to be empowered to live out fulfilled lives
Women free from male domination
Men from socialisation bred into essence of their being
Controlling them like puppets from a master yet unseen
To be free from the world and the pull of its sin
Men against women race against race child against child
See the pain in their face
Help those who need help do not reject the poor
Only Christ's love can restore the innocence you knew once before
Break away the chains of hate
Open your souls to the love from on high
It has changed my life and helps me challenge
The mistakes of my fathers
Who were themselves puppets not knowing any better
Now I clearly see
SO WHO DO WE BLAME OURSELVES
Lies the posibilities of hate revenge and rage
From childhood abused beaten torn and murdered
The soul tries to survive though its sources restricted
Will we ever understand why some men bash their wives
Some women molest their children
Some children seek out the week
And devour the essence of their youth
We all need to be empowered to live out fulfilled lives
Women free from male domination
Men from socialisation bred into essence of their being
Controlling them like puppets from a master yet unseen
To be free from the world and the pull of its sin
Men against women race against race child against child
See the pain in their face
Help those who need help do not reject the poor
Only Christ's love can restore the innocence you knew once before
Break away the chains of hate
Open your souls to the love from on high
It has changed my life and helps me challenge
The mistakes of my fathers
Who were themselves puppets not knowing any better
Now I clearly see
SO WHO DO WE BLAME OURSELVES
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