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Are we beloved indeed?<br />What is creed and what is crime?<br />Heavenly? Out of one's mind?<br /><br />People love, esteem<br />And cherish who they crucified<br />As victims we pretend to cry<br /><br />Tragedy, end of days?<br />Or it's just the blindness of a man<br />Loyalty or fanaticism?<br />Hopeless, it makes me feel so lonely<br /><br />Homicide<br />Felony<br />A gunfire<br />Agony<br />You rest the bullets on the altar<br /><br />And you die<br />And you kill<br />Dead inside<br />You reveal<br />Your aberration under your faith<br /><br />Taken dreams, taken lives<br />Taken angels from the innocence's arms<br />Priory, house of pain!<br />It's drivin' nails in the cold rain<br /><br />But i feel the end of the storm<br />And free the twelve caught souls<br />When we see the burnin' crosses for relief<br /><br />We rely on the unknown to leave our guilt behind<br />Mercy won't erase your lies<br />Face the evidence that god is something to relieve<br />Heaven is freedom and hell is here<br /><br />Taken dreams, taken lives<br />Taken angels from the innocence's arms<br />Priory, house of pain!<br />It's drivin' nails in the cold rain<br /><br />But i feel the end of the storm<br />And free the twelve caught souls<br />When we see the burnin' crosses for relief<br /><br />Now i see the end of the storm<br />And glance the twelve taught souls<br />They are free somewhere resting in the memories
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Are we beloved indeed?<br />What is creed and what is crime?<br />Heavenly? Out of one's mind?<br /><br />People love, esteem<br />And cherish who they crucified<br />As victims we pretend to cry<br /><br />Tragedy, end of days?<br />Or it's just the blindness of a man<br />Loyalty or fanaticism?<br />Hopeless, it makes me feel so lonely<br /><br />Homicide<br />Felony<br />A gunfire<br />Agony<br />You rest the bullets on the altar<br /><br />And you die<br />And you kill<br />Dead inside<br />You reveal<br />Your aberration under your faith<br /><br />Taken dreams, taken lives<br />Taken angels from the innocence's arms<br />Priory, house of pain!<br />It's drivin' nails in the cold rain<br /><br />But i feel the end of the storm<br />And free the twelve caught souls<br />When we see the burnin' crosses for relief<br /><br />We rely on the unknown to leave our guilt behind<br />Mercy won't erase your lies<br />Face the evidence that god is something to relieve<br />Heaven is freedom and hell is here<br /><br />Taken dreams, taken lives<br />Taken angels from the innocence's arms<br />Priory, house of pain!<br />It's drivin' nails in the cold rain<br /><br />But i feel the end of the storm<br />And free the twelve caught souls<br />When we see the burnin' crosses for relief<br /><br />Now i see the end of the storm<br />And glance the twelve taught souls<br />They are free somewhere resting in the memories
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