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Search for GraceIn our blood the seeds of terrorguess I am evil too rise from the chaos never to be a god something savage ingrained in my veins I hear the black laughter these wicked thoughts, they are hellspawned heavy burden in our hearts bound to the earth that waits for our blood something savage ingrained in my veins I hear the black laughter search for grace from disgraceful days life from destruction wise men from fools search for grace from disgraceful days life from destruction wise men from fools |