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Son of God...

Son of God...

I'm in a gentle haze and my heart aches like an overdose
I've a compelling tale with eyes selling history of a long road
My heart has been young but my hands are blood stained rose
How we breathe the poison of society but yet happiness is so close

Son of God drink the wine
Son of God steal my time
Son of God bury my lies
Son of God live my life...

Standing in the cold addressing all my demons leaving a suicide note
Forgiving friend and foe for stealing my dreams but now I roam
An image has came to cover my face and on my tongue I feel the snowflakes
To the ones who contemplate fate you're like a sponge just follow your own way

Son of God drink the wine
Son of God steal my time
Son of God bury my lies
Son of God live my life...

In the shadows I heard the innocent cry out for cover
In my shelter of need the callus lies killed the beholder
Freedom of my life is in your hands and all is not perfect
Let's believe in miracles and live life with not one regret

Son of God I'LL drink the wine
Son of God I'LL KEEP my time
Son of God I'LL HIDE NO lies
Son of God I'LL live my life
I'LL LIVE MY LIFE...!!

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