Pure Hands
The Red River Riot
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Sitting on the doorstep, drinking all her wine
She gazed upon the sunset and cursed the slave of time
A man approached the landing, spoke her tribal name
And her body fell to a private hell of hallowed words and pain
Who are you?
I found you
Locals say he came from Winnipeg and used to save the high aborigines
That only craved to die from the misery of hopeless lives
The one night, his wife was praying with his holy tribe
A girl with wine dеcides to take the livеs of everyone inside
Welcome family to our house of love
Just keep on sinning, keep on sinning
Welcome family to the light above
Put your hands in the fire
Pastor wasn't home when, she burned away his life
The firefighters told him "there's no one left alive."
He wandered through the wreckage, they thought he went insane
But he burned alone with an awful truth and kissed his wife's remains
I know you
I am you
She gazed upon the sunset and cursed the slave of time
A man approached the landing, spoke her tribal name
And her body fell to a private hell of hallowed words and pain
Who are you?
I found you
Locals say he came from Winnipeg and used to save the high aborigines
That only craved to die from the misery of hopeless lives
The one night, his wife was praying with his holy tribe
A girl with wine dеcides to take the livеs of everyone inside
Welcome family to our house of love
Just keep on sinning, keep on sinning
Welcome family to the light above
Put your hands in the fire
Pastor wasn't home when, she burned away his life
The firefighters told him "there's no one left alive."
He wandered through the wreckage, they thought he went insane
But he burned alone with an awful truth and kissed his wife's remains
I know you
I am you
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