(7:11)
You know they lied.
To us they lied.
Remember them?
The final words.
All these years.
All these fears.
Remember them?
Ancient words.
We'll take it from you when we like.
You will suffer for nothing in your own home.
Will you hlep me fight them off?
They are killing me.
Help me with my broken heart.
The endless dark.
Will you keep them far from me?
Oh, the misery.
I need a friend to lay upon.
To be my sun.
Oh, lord help me with my pain.
I'm dead again.
Beliefs have taken me to my end.
The Isis Script
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