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A daughters love and death
Cold and pale
Hung high in rain
Frost to heart and fail
Chokehold in chain
Laughter is all I hear
You hung her with pleasure
How can I reach you my dear
Fuck the people of gruesome leisure
You're not a lesser pawn
Without you my eyes are never dry
You held my heart from dusk till dawn
How can they condemn us all to cry?
"I would rather die standing than live on my knees"
We will hold your banner next to his
Spreading your word over land and seas
Revolution and individuality, how did it come to this?
David (c) 00:00
Cold and pale
Hung high in rain
Frost to heart and fail
Chokehold in chain
Laughter is all I hear
You hung her with pleasure
How can I reach you my dear
Fuck the people of gruesome leisure
You're not a lesser pawn
Without you my eyes are never dry
You held my heart from dusk till dawn
How can they condemn us all to cry?
"I would rather die standing than live on my knees"
We will hold your banner next to his
Spreading your word over land and seas
Revolution and individuality, how did it come to this?
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