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Sad Soul
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  • 21/09/2013


  • When the days are cold

    And the cards all fold

    And the saints we see

    Are all made of gold

    When your dreams all fail

    And the ones we hail

    Are the worst of all

    And the blood's run stale

    I want to hide the truth

    I want to shelter you

    But with the beast inside

    There's nowhere we can hide

    No matter what we breed

    We still are made of greed

    This is my kingdom come

    This is my kingdom come


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