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He talks to me in mighty arcs of monotone My faith revered, it shrinks beneath the heavy drone And catapulted upwards by the sound And splinters heaven bound, again, return to me I will sing to you this violence I will sing to you this reverence I will sing to you whatever will be sung, On earth thy will be done, to this This perfect tense She talks to me in mighty arcs of her new scene And my faith revered still shrinks beneath the heavy seed And catapulted upwards by the sound And splinters heaven bound, again, return to me I will sing to you this violence I will sing to you this reverence I will sing to you whatever will be sung, On earth your will be done, to this This perfect tense I will sing to you this violence I will sing to you this perfect tense Ande we will sing to you some violence Letras de cancionesWe will sing to you some reverence We will sing to you whatever will be sung On earth thy will be done For this... This perfect tense This perfect tense... From Letras Mania