Children of Cain

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[Chorus] Could it be the fact that I'm wicked? This type of life, Creator, did I pick it? Did it choose me as part of a plan? And to lose me just wandering the land? Children of Cain, just nod to this (Nod to this) Children of Cain, just nod to this (Nod to this) Cursed with blood of brother on hands Those who search for peace, they understand Could it be the fact that I'm wicked? This type of life, Creator, did I pick it? Did it choose me as part of a plan? And to lose me just wandering the land? Children of Cain, just nod to this (Nod to this) Children of Cain, just nod to this (Nod to this) Cursed with blood of brother on hands Those who search for peace, they understand [Verse 1] Didn't accept what he tried to offer All he wanted was her because he loved her Jealousy turned brother against brother Blood was shed for a gleam while our mother Confused. To ponder the word, he did listen Without shedding the blood, there's no remission Descendants of the firstborn murderer Created first city, master builder Check lineage – Lamech begets Noah [Chorus] Could it be the fact that I'm wicked? This type of life, Creator, did I pick it? Did it choose me as part of a plan? And to lose me just wandering the land? Children of Cain, just nod to this (Nod to this) Children of Cain, just nod to this (Nod to this) Cursed with blood of brother on hands Those who search for peace, they understand Could it be the fact that I'm wicked? This type of life, Creator, did I pick it? Did it choose me as part of a plan? And to lose me just wandering the land? Children of Cain, just nod to this (Nod to this) Children of Cain, just nod to this (Nod to this) Cursed with blood of brother on hands Those who search for peace, they understand [Verse 2] Creator, can our people be spared? This punishment is greater than we can bear Hunted like animals, down, we're torn Given Mark of The Beast before born Feel we deserve it, oppressors don't mourn Cursed on the planet, were we sworn Why do we go through so much pain? Unforgiven since past from Cain Living, hope we're dead – what's to gain? Dying in floods, our souls burns in flames The way our people get treated is insane People torture us in Your name It's like we're just pieces of a game The world just laugh but should be ashamed It's time to fight back, Children of Cain It's time to fight back, Children of Cain [Outro] Could it be the fact that I'm wicked? This type of life, Creator, did I pick it? Did it choose me as part of a plan? And to lose me just wandering the land? Children of Cain, just nod to this Children of Cain, just nod to this Cursed with blood of brother on hands Those who search for peace, they understand Those… they understand
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- MF Grimm