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Bound


The world got it twisted

and they dont know

what You have will mend their mind and their soul

It will feed their  heart

put an end to their cry

but they been lost so long

they dont know a truth from a lie

If they'd open their eyes and see

the truth of life would set them free

yet they're bound to the past of  yesterday

and only You can make it fade away

So You come to break their chains

because they have been bound so long

they  dont know  they're a slave.

 

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