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Grace歌词
Cold are the bones of thy soldiers. Longing for home, their little paradise. I don't feel remdeption on their side Fallen from grace, help me rise again. Fallen from grace, help me through. Fallen from grace, help me through. Fallen from grace. Feel these hands, the pressure, the cold, tremble. Do you hear these words. Do you feel the wounds. I