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I am the murder bind your soul I am I am the maker deep in your wound I am And now the mountain falls on all that you've denied A simple glance burns the retinas from your eyes Unto this gift to die, is there anything we will not take for granted? (You are called) Wading through all of the scars of your own life I tell you my friends, Death will take us all A man must ask himself, is this what I've become? I beg you ask just once, is this what you've become? You were called uncalled until the time that you stood before yourself Respect, despair, and your doubt is what divides you from me Fear not Fear not I'm the first, the last What is, what was What is, what was, what always will be Fear not I'm the first, the last, the answers in your heart I am what was, what is, what always will be (Sample) your all going to die down here I tell you once more Death will take us all...
Writer(s): Shannon Low Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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