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Deafening Screams


When the sins of my soul reign down on my father And the pain of my mother will not let me go Well I know they can't come down from the sky to refine the purest of soul So they watch from the abyss of intense desperation Tho I know this fire brings me pain...even so and just The same Make it rain down lord make it rain...If my soul will feel free from the taint of ogreish Well they seek what's lost The love once lit now house thorns They may as well be In vein Even tho I know this tear come with pain even so and just the same half my planet that's not night has the light of the sun So seek the light long lost as this rain wash my soul clean
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