Freedom In Slavery

by qawsee   Jan 29, 2009


Fall, fall to the pit
your slot to take
your role to fit
clash, clash the hammers hit
and miners pick, miners pick
smashes walls and smashes minds

Die, die come to us
let the mind inside
repent its flesh
and open up wide
embrace the eyes
the staring soul
as all earth cries
behold the truth
as every man dies
they find

freedom
in slavery

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