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Album: The Story, Vol. 1
It's been forty days since I felt the sun
In the belly of the ship I felt every last one
When it started raining they came two by two
People called me crazy and I felt like it too
Why me and the others let be
Why choose me and let the other ones be
The cancer had spread through the roots of our trees
Passed down to my father and now my father to me
I saw the sadness in God's eyes
Did they run out of chances and one more last tries?
Why me and the others let be
Why choose me and let the other ones be
Later on in the garden sweat poured like a flood
40 drops of death and fear and blood
Can anyone of give him just a flicker of light?
It's so hard to see rainbows in the dead of night
Why, why not me
And let your only son be
How can it be
And let the other ones go free?
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