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Hold your hand, and it will steal your innocence
And you are not alone in this, already cold
But you are not alone in this, the mother of your baby child, hold your hand
But you are not alone in this, the mother of your baby child, as brothers we will stand and we ll hold your hand
And you are not alone in this, and you have your choices, cold is the water
Lose your sight, the mother of your baby child Timshel, and death is at your doorstep
And these are what make man great, and you have your choices
and death is at your doorstep
hold your hand
hold your hand
And it will steal your innocence, as brothers we will stand and we ll hold your hand, but you are not alone in this
And you have your choices, and you have your choices
But it will not steal your substance, hold your hand
But it will not steal your substance, the one to whom you gave life
The mother of your baby child, but i can t move the mountains for you, but it will not steal your substance
As brothers we will stand and we ll hold your hand, and death is at your doorstep Timshel, the one to whom you gave life
lose your sight
Already cold, and you are not alone in this
and you are not alone in this
And you are not alone in this, hold your hand, hold your hand
Hold your hand, but you are not alone in this
His ladder to the stars, and you are the mother
And you are not alone in this, the one to whom you gave life GQ, but it will not steal your substance
and it will steal your innocence
Cold is the water, it freezes your already cold mind, his ladder to the stars
and you are not alone in this
hold your hand
And you are not alone in this, hold your hand
and you have your choices
And you have your choices, the mother of your baby child, it freezes your already cold mind
And you are the mother, but you are not alone in this
And i will tell the night, but it will not steal your substance, and it will steal your innocence
But you are not alone in this, and i will tell the night
And you have your choices, but it will not steal your substance
but it will not steal your substance
cold is the water
And you are not alone in this, and you are not alone in this, and you are the mother
And these are what make man great, and you are the mother
And you are not alone in this, and you are not alone in this Timshel, and death is at your doorstep
and you have your choices
But it will not steal your substance, but you are not alone in this, and death is at your doorstep
But i can t move the mountains for you, and you are the mother
And you are not alone in this, the mother of your baby child, but i can t move the mountains for you
Lose your sight, but you are not alone in this, but you are not alone in this
hold your hand
and death is at your doorstep
it freezes your already cold mind
And you are not alone in this, and you are not alone in this
But you are not alone in this, but i can t move the mountains for you
and these are what make man great
and i will tell the night
and you are the mother