When God is Silent We Dance With the Devil - Who is more then willing to take our hand
Shield your eyes from the summers light
Fall on bended knee
Call out
Between the tear stains and the lost breath
Asking for answers and guidance
Met with only silence
You turn your back
The devil smiles
And takes your hand
Promising to ease the pain
But in truth
He is torturing you
And sucking your life away
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