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Manipulators

Sons Of God

Why are we so alone, when our God reminds us He’s so very close?
Why are we so afraid, when our God gave us promises He holds us in grace?

Betrothed in loneliness, your sin it apprehends.
And I won’t pretend to know who you are.
A victimless rampage with bottomless scars.
Make way for the wicked, the sins of all men will dive in. We’ll dive in!

The fire’s still warm where you last laid your head,
the windows froze shut while you slept in your bed.
The good watches over, the bad tries to breech,
frequently pacing just waiting to reach.

Betrothed in loneliness, your sin it apprehends.
A man made in fire bears fruit with his hands.
And I won’t pretend to know who you are.
A victimless rampage with bottomless scars.
Make way for the wicked, the sins of all men will dive in. We’ll dive in!

Betrothed to loneliness, your sin it apprehends.
A man made in fire bears fruit with his hands.
Spends all his time persuading the masses, manipulating.
And I won’t pretend to know who you are.
A victimless rampage with bottomless scars.
Make way for the wicked, the sins of all men will dive in. We’ll dive in!

Pray for rain!






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