Текст песни Giver - Módl
The
giver's
soul
fades
with
every
hand
they
give
Selflessly
exploit
themselves
to
live
Cryptic
signs
used
for
the
seed
that
never
did
A
lonely
empire
tried,
can
easily
forgive
And
if
they
don't
then,
show
them
your
hands
Hopefully
the
scars
will
Meet
their
demands
"The
heart
is
deceitful
above
all
things,
and
desperately
wicked"
Who
can
know
it?
I
the
LORD
search
the
heart
I
try
the
reins
Even
to
give
every
man
according
to
his
ways
And
according
to
the
fruit
of
his
doings
And
if
they
don't
then,
show
them
your
hands
Hopefully
the
scars
will
Meet
their
demands
And
if
they
don't
then,
show
them
your
hands
Hopefully
the
scars
will
Meet
their
demands

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