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This is the hand that will blind your eyes
And split your spine
This is the blade that'll visit your flesh
And release the wine
--> (Deathstars-Cyanide)
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No light will save them now
When the words of hope have all been spoken
And I wash the blood from my hands
And let them lie silent and cold on the flowers

For my anger is greater
Than the hand that once swept your cheek
And my anger is greater
Than the human I was
I will claim that is mine
Through the justice of suffering
--> ( Swallow The Sun- Hope)
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