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You expect every word to scream forgiveness Like a puppet filled with noise to fit your system I come from filth raised in hate Shaking your head like I should live a different way We stand in the shadows of fallen men Begging others to listen Dwelling in the midst of Godless youth Screaming Father forgive us Let the pain run its course if it suits you claiming that it’s anything but heartless Preying on trust, but here’s the thing You will never control me We are created from flesh and blood We stand beside a King for the world to see From Letras Mania