Superheroines - Children of the Light

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Superheroines - Children of the Light

They come back out, they come back in.
People are so full of sin.
Who are these people bleeding from the mouth.
They'd probably stick the knife in if god came back down.
Children of the light, pray we get this right.
Children of the light, pray with all your might.
I have a heart, can you see it bleed.
I have a soul, god made me free.
Children of the light, pray we get this right.

White dove can fly if they have their wings.
People can fly, oh god give us wings.
Children of the light, pray we get this right.
Children of the light, pray with all you might.
And these children, reaching for the dead they
Heard voices, this is what they said
We are the people bleeding from the mouth, we are the people
Who will stick it in and out, in and out, in and out
Children of the light, pray we get this right
Children of the light, pray with all you might



Superheroines - Crianças da Luz

Eles saem, eles voltam
As pessoas são tão cheias de pecado
Quem são essas pessoas sangrando pela boca?
Eles provavelmente cravariam a faca se Deus viesse
Crianças da luz, rezem para que façamos o certo
Crianças da luz, rezem com toda sua força
Eu tenho um coração, você pode vê-lo sangrar?
Eu tenho uma alma, Deus me fez livre

Pombas brancas podem voar se elas tiverem suas asas
Pessoas podem voar, oh Deus nos dê asas
Crianças da luz, rezem para que façamos o certo
Crianças da luz, rezem com toda sua força
E essas crianças, tentando alcançar os mortos
Elas ouvem vozes, é assim que elas falam

"Nós somos as pessoas sangrando pela boca
Nós somos as pessoas que cravarão, cravarão, cravarão"
Crianças da luz, rezem para que façamos o certo
Crianças da luz, rezem com toda sua força

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