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your hands write history - golden keys and divine tongues كلمات الأغنية

enough is enough and i’ve had more than i can take
dig up the garden and find her bones, foxes burrow holes in broken homes, to bring down the walls of mighty stone
(if i should die before i wake)
enough will never be enough, but any more and surely i will break
i’ll sift through every ruined city, combing through every shadowed alley, to save my love from the hands of the unholy
(bless us lord, our souls are yours to take)
break the lambs’ legs to keep her from running, but reinforce the bone in her spine
pull the lion’s t–th to keep him from k!lling, and teach his bloodl-st to subside
king, oh mighty king!
raise an army from our bones
this plague will be the death of unity
our l-st will be the end of purity
my sons and daughters, you were made to be the hands that lift the dest-tute up
you were made to be the voice that speaks for the silent
you were made to be the blood that heals the wounded
you were made to be the life that resurrects the dead
in your blood flows majesty, my beautiful sister
blinded by your insecurities, but i see your infinite worth
you do not struggle alone, my beloved brother
though your heart is submerged in stone, i can see your strength rebuilt
how i wish i had a golden key, to unlock the chains inside of me
cut me open with serrated knives, set loose the tongue of the divine
spring up o’ well! spring up o’ well!
transcribe my heart with quill and ink, or even better let it bleed, as a rushing river upon the streets, to cleanse my shame eternally
spring up o’ well! spring up o’ well!
set fire to the withered chaff, burn the throne of the golden calf
let hatred undue, let love cut through
i will sing, yes i will forever sing
spring up o’ well! spring up o’ well!
uncontrolled and without will, may love run deep and our hearts be filled
with bloodied face and broken knees, i will not give what’s left of my strength to me
we have so little time remaining in our lives
so why do we waste it spreading meaningless lies
now our time is up and there’s no time left to say goodbye
how can we turn our back upon the world that you and i were born to save?
drinking p-ssive corrosion and placing cowards in the shoes of the brave
put a blade to the old man’s ways and remove his body from the chain on your leg
put an end to your habitual mistakes or say goodbye to everything that you wanted to be
say goodbye

- your hands write history

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