Blood Virtue

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By Sandwich Massacre

I find myself in the strangest places None of which I could ever call my home I find my name on the strangest faces And in the strangest eyes I found my soul There is hope in every morning There’s a god in every soul There’s a point to all this learning If every heart stopped beating how could I find my way home? *Oh oh yeah, it’s like the breath that I breathe every time oh woah Oh oh yeah, it’s like the mystery that I’ll never know as me oh yeah, but I’ll keep on floating Oh yeah, like I keep on dreaming Oh yeah, every heart knows benevolence Oh yeah, if your words speak truth your veins will flow with virtue Your veins will flow with virtue We were not born to walk unaided Life is mystery but I know that We were not born to destroy heaven God never gave us a reason to attack There’s healing in every smile There is love in every heart There’s a prophet in your healing words And if every voice stopped speaking, how could we heal every soul? * Your veins Divulge in your subconscious Arrive at peace at unity with us If truth does flow like blood at once We’re saved We’re saved We’re, We’re We’re saved 2004

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