[Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1] Break upon my brow again. Pain returns, a dear old friend. Broken are my bones I fear. Life goes on yet I am here. Stares like shards of glass through me. Anger and hostility. Skin of red and horns of black. These are traits I can't turn back. [Chorus] Day, night, suffering seems my peoples theme's Ash. Stone. Broken are my people's dreams Day, night, suffering seems my peoples theme's Ash. Stone. Broken are my people's dreams [Interlude] [Verse 2] Why oh why are we beaten so? We have never meant to harm. Cursed are we by ancient blood. We are driven to a stud. Sister dear has sought to kill. All the hatred drives her still. I strive to help with mortal hands. I am driven from these lands. [Outro] All I ask, is too look past. Try to see...the soul within.
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