even trough death, your army marches on
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still after years, your dagger is bleeding me dry
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I've cut your throat more than a million times
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night after night, over and over again
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I have buried you a thousand times
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and all across the continents I've said your name
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who would've known forever would be such a long time
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I curse the fact that I still love to see your smile
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reborn in all your glory you stand before me
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crippled and broken my hallelujah spills out at your feet
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triumph - woman is your name
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Woman
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| Scarred By Beauty |
