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Sickness often, often attends me. I'm ruled by painTortured memories burning my brain. Oh, make it endKilled for nothing. Killed by no-one. I was just a boyWeak and lonely, cold and bloody. Give me a handCared by many, but I know none. My life has goneRage and anger tearing through me. Who's God will pay?Made me fight for you. Made me die for you You and your sick God. You hope to be lovedWe're all swept away, so you can have your dayOn blooded knees for you. Heaven calls to youBut I won't die withoutWithout your heartIn my hand