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Dripping Tears From the Devils Face

Dripping Tears From the Devils Face

When worlds collide they fight
In times of hate and greed comes war
Refugees in desperation hopes and dreams destroyed
Holding on to dreams buried deep but not forgotten
Never to surrender their rights to be free to live in peaceĀ 
Stop the storms of violent rain of dripping tears from the sky
Countries reaching out to the soldiers and leaders
Never step down never let go never give up

Stand tall for all young and old, every son and daughter
Faith will pull them through the thunder of lightening that strikes
The enemy shall not reap the promise land of victory by slaughter
Tears of pain when bloodshed drips down the mountains battle
Both men, women and children shall be free from being herded like cattle
Heads held down shall no longer suffer the branding scars of fire
Upon the graves of the innocent this war will no longer be in vane
The devils hand shall not be freed until he is faced with his own blood of disgrace
An angels sword of suffering shall fall to its kneesĀ 
Tears of redemption will spread upon this land much higher
From the dripping blood of the devils horns with scorn written on his face

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