Gadrel xvii
The spread
Bring the innocence back
You stole from me
I'm neither live nor dead yet
You stole from me
I'm neither live nor dead yet
The ground is filled with bodies
And people die
I've a lot of souls to take
And lots of bodies to recall
Now I'm cast out from where
I called my home
I take the souls as they live
And God take's none
I am a God of freedom
I am the son
I am the lack of guilty
I am your home
Said there'd be light
I was the light
Said there'd be faith
I was the faith
Do you really believe
You're gonna get out of here alive?
I killed millions of thousands
And you are not the chosen one
You think you're strong enough
But your mind belongs to me
Your dreams, your faith, your hope
Will fall beneath my feet
You think you're strong enough
But your mind belongs to me
Your dreams, your faith, your hope
Will fall beneath my feet
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