Shout And Scream

I am guilty of the crime

Bound and tied for a thousand years

I am living in this flame of pain

The warm weather creatures are coming again

God shall wipe the tears from my eyes

Yes, God shall wipe the tears from my eyes

Shout it

Shout it

Shout it

Scream it

Destined for a terrible trial with your messianic face

Stand before the blessed

And the damned of the great yellow race

Harpers and pipers seal my tomb

It's a difficult birth to be torn from the womb

Please be careful not to fall out of line

Like the song in which the verses do not rhyme

Like the priest who always stutters, all the time

Like the leper who is dropping all the time

Shout it

Shout it

Shout it

Scream it

Destined for a terrible trial with your messiahonic face

Stand before the blessed

And the damned of the great yellow race

It's the people's fifteen thousand republic of the juvenile faith

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