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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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