11 August 2011
So you call me a black sheep Don't you know I am the pure lamb Hold my head up steady And may my foot not slide
I didn't wanna carry your eternal sin but the profecies carried me within We're all the children of murderers, We're all the children of killers And upon our precious shoulders we carry their origina
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