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Sacrosanct - Play Dead
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Sacrosanct Play Dead

Sacrosanct - Play Dead
[Verse]
This god is of a madness
Where life holds no surprise
The years gone across your face
As pain becomes your prize

Did the arrow fall too quickly?
Were the ropes and chains too tight?
Shed not a care for no man
She sleeps alone tonight

[Chorus]
We are so very sacred
We are so very sacred

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse]
Her little ugly tragedy
Its a poor mans stomping ground
Just stop your serpent seeking
And listen to the sound

Does confusion have an eyeful
When reasons put to rest
Just slip into indifference
When faith is put to test
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