LYRIC

Blessed with the curse of the depression of our lives.
Lost and forgotten we wait to die our last goodbye a day we greet with hungry eyes.
Lost and forgotten we wait to die in the name,
In the name a shadow rises in the sky.
In the name, in the name come to us we come here born to die.
Left in the holy city alone losing our minds.
Lost and forgotten we wait to die.
Our last goodbye a day we greet with hungry eyes lost and forgotten we wait to die.
In the name, in the name a shadow rises in the sky.
In the name, in the name come to us we come to die.
Blessed with a curse.
Our last goodbye a day we greet with hungry eyes.
Blessed with the curse of the depression of our lives,
Our last goodbye a day we greet with hungry eyes.
Lost and forgotten we wait to die.

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