Waiting for my time to come
breathing the sweet breath
as long as i can make it last
no promises no regrets
Orphans of wars of hunger
no more, i am, a soul freed
free free free at last
no more enthralled in lies, i be
the fleshly pleasures
whose burden crushes the spirit
enslaves this mind this heart
no more...
no promises no regrets
breathing the sweet breath
as long as i can make it last
no promises no regrets
Orphans of wars of hunger
no more, i am, a soul freed
free free free at last
no more enthralled in lies, i be
the fleshly pleasures
whose burden crushes the spirit
enslaves this mind this heart
no more...
no promises no regrets
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