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Wisdom In Chains My Promise

m not ashamed. this is who I am, my heart on my sleeve and blood on my hands. my youth is over and I had my fun. but now I gotta live for my little ones

the angels It's revelation, soul castigation Fire will burn us away Woe to you longing for the wisdom Woe to you longing for the light All my sons bring

burn us away [Solo: Henjo Richter] [Voice of the tower:] Woe to you longing for the wisdom Woe to you longing for the light All my sons bring me back

vexed with the government sects for giving this minimum wage And working this nine 'til five bringing heat to my simmering rage I spit this lyrical wisdom