Sins Of The Fathers

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Course Of Empire - Rock

Sins Of The Fathers

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See this desert, my son This is our gift to you You must build your vision here Upon these ashes With the sweat of your brow And the blood upon your hands You must earn your future Or perish with the land I bore the sins of my fathers Now you shall bear mine And your children after you All that changes is the time Now I leave you, my son The world is in your hands You must earn your future Or perish with the land Hollow wasteland, I take the desert in my hand Trampled spirit, turn your son into a man I build the conscience from the ground Reconstruct what you tore down

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