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As I kneel before you
Is silence still a virtue?
For I have been screaming until morning comes
At the top of my lungs
Begging, pleading to the son
Hear my prayer
Holy Father
Bless my mother
She's forgotten
There is magic in her blood
Blood, blood
As I lay my body on the altar
Do you care?
Hear the children voice your name
At the top of their lungs
Built on centuries of shame
Do you care?
I shall confess as I bathe in your water
At the top of my lungs
I offer you this as her daughter
A cup of my blood
Holy Father
Bless my mother
She's forgotten
There is magic in her blood