Why does she believe in such mystical things?
Why does she trust in your lies?
Why do you make her be so sad?
Why do you laugh when she cries?
I know you want power, power over men
I know you want to see us suffer.
Why, when you know how it will end,
do you continually get rougher?
I guess it’s too late for you to turn back,
You’ve gone to far in your hatred.
But every time our souls you attack,
He will know what you did.
Stop the lies! Stop the misery!
She has cried more than anyone should!
You’ve ruined the future with the History
But he has redeemed us with his blood.
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