Somewhere in the end of all this hate Theres a light ahead That shines into this grave thats in the end of all this pain In the night ahead theres a light upon this House on a hill The living, living still Their intention is to kill and they will, they will But the children are doing fine I think about them all the time Until they drink their wine and they will, they will, they will Somewhere in the end were all insane To think that light ahead can save us from this Grave thats in the end of all this pain In the night ahead theres a light upon this House on a hill The living, living still Their intention is to kill and they will, they will But the children are doing fine I think about them all the time Until they drink their wine and they will, they will, they will I am not afraid I wont burn out in this place My intention is to fade and I will, I will In this house on a hill The dead are living still Their intention is to kill and they will, they will Keep your children safe inside Out of pocket, out of mind Until they drink their wine and they will, they will, they will
Posted on: Sat, 03 Jan 2015 01:54:04 +0000
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