Faith in Others

The grave of our youth is up ahead
 And life has become a burden
 We move in circles of suppressed despair
 Waiting for the sun
 And turning stones to find evidence
 But it hides in the recesses of our hearts
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 A written decree of our loss
 And we carried no faith in the cross
 And the cold years are coming
 For the victims of a longing
 Out through the doors of starvation
 And into the rains of damnation
 Where the bitter winds are singing
 For the victims of a longing
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 We carried along through squalor
 With an inborn need to dominate and possess
 It gives birth to an anger inside
 And we can't control this
 The blood of departure in our tracks
 Dripping from our emptying vessels
 Your hand reached out to hold mine
 But you're grasping melting ice
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 Asleep in the rain
 A child once again
 And the ghost in my head
 Has forgiven me
 Lifted his curse upon me