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Falls of Rauros – Poverty Hymn | Lyrics

Falls of Rauros – Poverty Hymn Lyrics

Falls of Rauros – Poverty Hymn Lyrics

Shackled to misdirection
Fingers contort, bent from despair
Fallen victim to a calm inauthentic and uneager

Never again acquiescing
Our blades invoke the sun
Seeking heart or a bare throat to inaugurate

Weapons born to caution the night
Desperately hunt in the shadows of their pledge
Shelter is myth

Our blades invoke the sun
Seeking heart or a bare throat to inaugurate

Weapons born to caution the night
Desperately hunt in the shadows of their pledge
Shelter is myth

Keening voice
Singing hymns to the poverty of existence

Cruelty is a gift from our masters
Standing naked in the floodlights of transition
Trying to stay warm

Keening voice
Singing hymns to the poverty of existence

Cruelty is a gift from our masters
Standing naked in the floodlights of transition
Trying to stay warm

A wound
That cannot be reconciled
Will swallow us

Never take for granted what you have
Crippled justice will be sacrificed as a lesson
All compassion will be martyred
Every flowering lost to time

And a wound
That cannot be reconciled
Will swallow us
Never take for granted what you have

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