Frail Saints

Even if the sky falls down, i am sure there will be more
Are you writing us apart?
In arms of fire and harm
If the sky falls down, i am sure there will be more
Are you running from my sight, in to the arms of lawful pride
Through all this to turn back
I swore it off my hands



Credits
Writer(s): ómar Emilsson
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