March Testo

Testo March

In my soul I have religion I try to preach it And it's stripped away It's beyond contradiction Just my fight with my grace

A dove in hand Do I crush it my friend? Why do I feel no guilt It won't go away This final fear I cannot see This love of hell in which I dwell It makes no sense It won't go away This way that I feel

Break it down Knock it down Push the wall down

Let go Let go of the hatred in your soul
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