Burning Ink And Brushes Lyrics
Save your prayers for them soaked tonight I fold
When warm blood turns to cold alone you stole but what I never told,
Broke my hands again, gold was the price of death.
Hold your thoughts inside protected from greed.
Show me the way home.
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