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the one who bornes a weary load - big brave lyrics

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i feel it, it’s coming; ‘lure of the skin’
with your sl!ck sickly verbiage; seeding a sin

the onrushing turbid tide of the fervour of your ire
(these) successions of your kin (is a) creed cultured by clan

without end

i feel it, it’s here; keen cleaving limbs
with your fierce dogged malice; seeding your sin
left lame and vacant, with a vile sense of self
until time without end i’ll be carved from ruin

without end

until time without end
i loose

because i have this kind of form, it happened to be
because i have this kind of body, it happened to be me

- big brave lyrics

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