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withering
Wolves At The Gate, Steve Cobucci
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In silence my bones waste away
Reminding me every day
Like a splinter that's under my skin
No more hiding the sin that's within
The smoke has now cleared and I see
I fear this cold reality
The bones that I've stacked of my dead
Reveal all of my heartless bloodshed
My eyes are fixed in a broken deadlock
As I'm left staring at this cursed death clock
I feel it growing with every breath
The wages of my sin brings the promise of death
This revelation of guilt makes me cry
Is this why we all have to die?
Scissoring souls who have felt their life
Is on death row, and your fear grows
Don't you lose heart for the hands of the
The possession won't let you go
Every sin, every consequence
That you would face
He will embrace
Seek your grace
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