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Texty: EARTHA. Hearts Of Stone.

Notice the callous strong,
making his mark and so
Preys on the weakest one,
takes every path he knows
Rock beneath what's shown
Is the man who's undisclosed

Walking among the crowd,
blending with everyone
Befriending the man in need,
deprive him of everything
He pretends to be
Co-ops your reality

Every time he sees you
He repeats the same
Confirms his state of grim
He confines his life to shame
Every time he sees you
He repeats the same
Confirms his state of grim
He confines his life to shame

Break up hearts of stone
Chip away at the pieces
Bring down the high places
Break up hearts of stone
Chip away at the pieces
Bring down the high places

Reject anyone who comes

with lie on the tip of tongue
Speaking the things untrue;
ways to distort your view
Hold your position,
You have every reason to

Beware of the selfish who
alters his way with you
Looks for someone to fool,
deception's his favorite tool
He will never show
That his heart is made of stone

Every time he sees you
He repeats the same
Confirms his state of grim
He confines his life to shame
Every time he sees you
He repeats the same
Confirms his state of grim
He confines his life to shame

Break up hearts of stone
Chip away at the pieces
Bring down the high places
Break up hearts of stone
Chip away at the pieces
Bring down the high places