Such an injustice, as children we are told that from God we fell
where are my angels, where's my golden one?
and where is my hope now that my heros have gone?
Some are being beaten, some are being born, and some can't tell the difference anymore.
Jewel
where are my angels, where's my golden one?
and where is my hope now that my heros have gone?
Some are being beaten, some are being born, and some can't tell the difference anymore.
Jewel

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