Cold As Life

Who Holds The Truth


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Bleeding, broken, we live, we die.
Knowing, unknowing, our savior in the sky betray.
Betrayed, still unknow.
Faith or faked, the question still grows.
Blasphomy, Reality.
Who holds the turth of reality of humanity,
brings our doom.
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