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Padre

Stick To Your Guns

Father

We are fortunate
We were given a warning
It is what it is

You said
It is what it is
It is what it is
The true freedom of death
True freedom of death
True freedom is dead
Freedom is dead

The voice inside your head
That you call god has failed you again
The same one that holds you back
And keeps you from seeing what could have been

We are fortunate
We were given a warning

Padre

Somos afortunados
Nos dieron una advertencia
Es lo que es

Dijiste
Es lo que es
Es lo que es
La verdadera libertad de la muerte
La verdadera libertad de la muerte
La verdadera libertad está muerta
La libertad está muerta

La voz dentro de tu cabeza
A la que llamas dios te ha fallado de nuevo
La misma que te detiene
Y te impide ver lo que podría haber sido

Somos afortunados
Nos dieron una advertencia

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