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Texas In July Salt Of The Earth Ep

One last time We will stand At the foot Of the cross Where he made That last sacrifice For you and I You and I No, they will not take me alive For in

The hooded scoundrels await their death. We are of those chosen few. They bare the marks of the sin. They're nothing like us but they try to destroy

Show your face, Pull down the sheets Engulfed in confliction, Once again. The gold curtain, Is no longer, Considered a shelter. The gold curtain, Is