Lyrics Arcadia - Clutch
Captain
America,
where
are
you
now?
Minuteman,
please
show
me
how
To
wash
this
blood
from
my
hands,
make
it
go
away
The
evils
of
my
forefathers
pale
to
those
today
Sins
of
gods
run
through
the
head,
a
second
genesis
Some
have
called
it
ignorance,
others
have
called
it
bliss
I′ve
done
my
time,
liberate
me
I
have
done
my
penance,
inebriate
me
The
truth
of
it
all
The
truth
of
it
all
Inebriate
me
Inebriate
me
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