Their words whisper lightly into newborn virgin ears:
"Our truth is the truth. Seek no solace in finding roots."
But the shadows have foes
And like weeds we will grow
Now there's a war being waged
It's our words we must face
As our lives unfold
And convictions are old
The real truth is told
And like weeds we will grow
Their words whisper lightly into newborn virgin ears:
"Our truth is the truth. Seek no solace in finding roots."
But the shadows have foes
And like weeds we will grow
Now there's a war being waged
It's our words we must face
As our lives unfold
And convictions are old
The real truth is told
And like weeds we will grow
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