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Bleeding Soul
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New World In the night winds
far blows
the dreams of a soul
In the morning dew
a new life is to be
what shall we ever see
Heaven knows the trials and troubles
I have been in
but yet I can't but keep from dreaming
Dreaming the same dream
Of a world of peace and tranquility
from the blood of my hand
to a lustrous fan
From a tight knit world
to a place where I can be free
A world that is not for the faint of heart
but for those who truly know the depth
of a bleeding soul
