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Cold Hands (For Dying Hearts)

The summer storm brings the breaking news from the west horizon

Their words are cold, their empty promises wont heal or feed us now

Were losing hope, dont even think well make it through this brand new year

We've got the scars, we've got the bars erected all around us

Cold are, the hands of the blessed Americans!

Keep on looking, you cant quite feel them!



This summer storm brings the breaking news from the west horizon

Their words are cold, their empty promises wont heal or feed us now

Were losing hope, dont even think well make it through this brand new year

We've got the scars, we've got the bars erected all around us



Cold are, the hands of the blessed Americans!

Keep on looking, you cant quite feel them!

Cold Hands (For Dying Hearts) /

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