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Fickle - "Devils Hands" this storm chases the world we know into this strange realm that waits ahead do these dark clouds roll in just for us are these pages the last to be read have we come so far such that we can replace the heart trust in them put our faith into everything this tempest brings we walk on hallowed land we wash the devil's hands the devil's hands now this trance falls on everyone who has been twisted turned around made to believe that it's in the name of those treasures yet to found I grow weary of all these games we've been made to play face the time the day will come when betrayed by the demons we've made do we dare push to this realm unbound we'll leave these questions here for our children do we dare test the boundaries set to be forever the unforgiven now can we undo what's bee done to all of us dig in deep hold on and say a prayer for the world we share we walk untraveled lands we wash the devil's hands the devil's hands the devil's hand |
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