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letra de farcry 5 (our father) - daddyphatsnaps

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[chorus]
on this day we break our bread
the fight is won and we have bled
take my hand, your past you’ve shed
don’t turn your back and end up dead

[verse 1]
i’ve seen a lot of things happen out here in hope county
remote townies and we hang the flag so proudly
but i was just a little guy, wanted to be
a part of something where they don’t doubt me
so mouthy for a young man, but i really had a lot to say
but then i prayed and mister seed came into play
he told me: “son, i’ve seen this story every day
let me change your world, give the life that they never gave”
such a prominent figure offering groveling sinners
an opportunity and promising providence bigger
then there ever was so confident god and his vigor
it had me hooked a dominant monument, winner!
but there was something wrong, bubbling to the surface
it wasn’t all perfect, started thinking was it worth it?
did all the pain and the violence have a purpose?
or will i turn my back and end up in h-lls furnace

[chorus]
on this day we break our bread
the fight is won and we have bled
take my hand, your past you’ve shed
don’t turn your back and end up dead
[verse 2]
this man is crazy, i thought that i could trust him
i thought that this was more than a cult with head bustin’
i saw a man murdered, bullet to head, gushing
in the name of salvation, this is all corruption
eden’s gate gangsters breeding hate, anger
and the father at the helm as an evil weight anchor
you took the less fortunate overtook with forcefullness
a crazy orphanage turn a person into ornaments
and that promise of salvation, it was wasted
devoted your soul to a needless formation
you thought that you’d be saved from d-mnation
gave into temptation to a man of no nation
i am no longer scared of death or my last breath
death is imminent, i know i took my last steps
father knows what i’ve done, this is the end
i just hope this letter reaches you before you be d-mned

[chorus]
on this day we break our bread
the fight is won and we have bled
take my hand, your past you’ve shed
you’ve turned your back and now you’re dead

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