shoulder to the wheel for someone else s selfish gain here there is no choosing working the clay wearing their anger like a ball and chain fire in the field underneath a blazing sun soon the sun was faded and freedom was a song i heard them singing when the day was done singing to the holy one lead me on lead me on to a place where the river runs into your keeping lead me on lead me on the awaited deliverance comforts the seeking lead on bitter cold terrain echoes of a slamming door chambers made for sleeping forever voices like thunder in a mighty roar crying to the lord man hurts man time and time time again though we drown in the wake of our power somebody tell me why
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