Suffer The Sorrow

The Static Cult

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    Like Ghosts our shadows rise and fall
    From crown and throne we disenthrall
    Burning flags to once we swore
    For suffering what we abhor
    Hold tight to our hopes we cling
    Below the vultures circling
    Like hungry jackals scavenging
    Clawing at the door

    On fear is what we're fed
    Seditions how we're bred
    We suffer the sorrow
    We suffer the sorrow
    And from our hearts we bled
    Our nation under hatred
    We suffer the sorrow
    We suffer the sorrow

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    The diadems torn from their chest
    As we laid to their eternal rest
    Amidst the fetor and decay
    Under Solemn skies of grey
    Every grave we ever filled
    Every drop of blood we spilled
    Like starving wolves salivating
    Circling our prey

    Until forever ends
    Mired in the fields of flames and fears
    As our prayers fall like tears
    But our sorrow flows like crashing waves
    We're casting shadows over graves
    As we watch the world go down in flames

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