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Children, children, come gather round my yell. The fathers have gone missing, in case you couldn't tell. The food is scarce, the wells run dry, this isn't like the past. So take a breath and drink in deep, as it may be your last.
The tellers tell of mysteries
of hopeless doors and unseen keys
With lies inside their lungs
They breathe in hope, and exhale death
A taste of love lingers on their breath
What lies inside their lungs?
Close your eyes and you'll see;
truth is hiding, truth is hiding out
Would you even believe?
If you found the truth, would you even believe?
Brothers and sisters
I've seen how it ends
The land that I promised
It's time to make 'mends
I know what I told taste' of love,
but I sold all your grace and your faith for a fortune
Yeah, I made a fortune! I sold it all!
All your "grace," and your "love," and all that is good, I sold it all!
And I made a fortune!