Wipe the faces off the Windows were no longer Looking out, oh no I Couldnt see for The first time but Sight or vision never Lead me home We build up walls so High that they cant Hear our cry Hear our cry But nothings done in Accordance to Your will But even for all of this You love me still Just shout as loud As you can now Gloria cant you see Youre bought At a price, honor Lonely as an east target Faces with anger and The panic spreads Its almost quick But they move Lethargic We walk among The living dead Oh no I couldnt see for The first time but Sight or vision never Lead me home
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