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1996-2007
khanada rhodes
chains
an hour since the sundown, the ghosts are creeping in
a-gathering around me like starlings in the wind
dark shapes a-gather round
voices
like
my brothers are whispering to me
but i
don't
know these others who want to set me free
come
home
you're out of time
but
the life
cannot let go
it's a
chain
cuts across my soul
anchoring
in this world
i
put my hand
into the flame
burning
but
i feel no pain
don't
speak,
don't speak my name
hold
on to
this life of chains
the
door is
standing open but i'm too tired to be afraid
my
whole life
in the moment i've been fighting all the way
just
need
a little more time
cuz
the life
just can't let go
it's a
chain
cuts across my soul
anchoring
in this world
i
put my hand
into the flame
burning
but
i feel no pain
don't
speak,
don't speak my name
hold
on to
this life of chains
nah nah nah nah nah
i
put my hand
into the flame
burning
but
i feel no pain
don't
speak,
don't speak my name
hold
on to
this life of chains
chains...