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Bibleland 6

Lies
Volumes between you and yourself
A live one
Kneels down

And when he comes to find you
The saviour spares yours
And takes mine
Truth too sharp for your ears to hear
Rattled to pieces
Over and over

Kick over the statues
You've prayed away one million nights

Termites choke on a splinter
He saves yours and takes mine
Truth too sharp for your ears to hear
Rattled to pieces
Over and over

Thoughts not worth their salt
Once gold in the womb
An afterthought

Thoughts not worth their salt
Gold in the womb
There's gold in the womb
Gold in the womb

Thoughts not worth their salt
Once gold in the womb
An afterthought

Thoughts not worth their salt
Gold in the womb
There's gold in the womb
Gold in the womb


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