Before The Holocaust

Before the holocaust
Look at the things you've lost
Where hanging on the cross
But what's the real cost
I'm sorry for leaving
But I'm tired of these feelings

Would things be just the same?
If it wasn't for this acid rain
Have I gone insane?
Within this foolish game
For in this house of pain
Is there anyone to blame?

I've seen the light subside
Before my very eyes
As souls depart this place
Clinging to their foolish pride
I felt the screams inside
Where do I run and hide
There's something I'm stealing
I'm lost in these feelings

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