Sins Of The Father by Donna Burke
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Pride feeds their blackened hearts And the thirst, must be quenched, to fuel hypocrisy Cleansing flames, is the only way to repent Renounce, what made you Words that kill, would you speak them to me With your breath so still, it makes me believe The Sins never die, can't wash this blood off our hands Let the world fear us all, it's just means to an end. Our salvation lies, In the Father's sins, beyond the truth, let me suffer now
