All Your Hate

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Use my breath for every line you'll take, when you are lonely, words are holy

A deadly grip on lies, sing to these blood red skies, hail Mary, whisper softly

What you became

Some things never change and so we

We learn from All Your Hate

We are lost in your mistakes

Play our hymn for the brand new day

We burn, we learned

Here's to your martyr watch her morals bend, an empty story we grow hungry

to reclaim the notes we lend, you cannot win, when saints are glory I'll die slowly

What you became

Some things never change and so we

We learn from All Your Hate

We are lost in your mistakes

Play our hymn for the brand new day

We burn, we learned

We learn from All Your Hate

We are lost in your mistakes

Play our hymn for the brand new day

We burn, we learned

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