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Use my breath for every line you'll take When you are lonely, words are holy A deadly grip on lies, sing to these blood red skies Hail Mary, whisper softly What you became (whoa) Some things never change and so we We learn from all your hate We are lost in your mistakes Play our hymn for the brand new day We burn, we learned Here's your martyr, watch her morals bend An empty story as we grow hungry To reclaim the notes we lend, you cannot win When saints are glory, I'll die slowly What you became (whoa) Some things never change and so we We learn from all your hate We are lost in your mistakes Play our hymn for the brand new day We burn, we learned
We learn from all your hate You'll set the night
From all your hate We learn from all your hate We are lost in your mistakes Play our hymn for the brand new day We burn, we learned (we learn from all your hate)
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