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Soil Suffering

from this pain you bring Well I can feel it again This loss is slowly crushing me Through all this pain and suffering I need you back in my arms After all this pain and suffering

from this pain you bring Well I can feel it again This loss is slowly crushing me Through all this pain and suffering I need you back in my arms After all this pain and suffering

coming back So we raise our eyes in the hope that we'll ?nd a way To remember those we've left behind A well locked box hides the pain and the suffering

Dead, men, tell no tales Up push the daisies 'till the soil is stale In a powder blue tux for the farmer's sail Mister big sleep with the carp and kale

is everywhere My God, unshackle me My suffering grows with increase of my guilt Destroy devotion. Be at one with the earth I sink down into the clammy soil

forefinger, Barefoot pressed, he hoists his trouser leg, She lifts her dress. O these men of many colors in their creamy white suits, With their different colored hands dig in the soil

scorch the skies.. descending angel in pyre cries.. Rebel cherubim bound, to lakes of fire Cast out the wicked, left to suffer Forthwith he rises,

To suffer when all hope is denied Waged down by sorrow, marked by grief To suffer when all hope is denied Waged down by sorrow, marked by grief A home

this? We sacrificed it all, only to perish, only to fall. Frantic fists strike this casket lid a splintered hand escapes, blistered claws climb up through hardened soil