[align=center]When the trees make no shade
And the grass sharpens their blades
Iblis sings and spreads the plague
Desire blows the thorn
This prick and pain makes man so numb
Tickled hate and death in one
Birthed the name of the fatherless son
Desire blows the thorn
Marked in life and marked in death
Picked a rose but now the best is
Living life the life sentence
Desire blows the thorn
They dance around the midnight fire
Lost their souls to make it higher
But they sing on join that choir
Desire blows the thorn
I hope no wind takes you over
Remember the angels on your shoulders
Better remain the faithful boulder cause
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