My revolution dies
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straight from the wound to the soil
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Didn't need long enough to be named
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Did need long enough to be mourned
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Shadow mirror on the wall
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looking at my reflection
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Seven long years to endure
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to my resurrection
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If I'd sail the seven sees
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would you still be here for me
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When I found my way back home
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My execution fails
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left to the chariots of the switch
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Burning the flesh and staging more
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like a phoenix I've opened your throne
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Father carry her for me
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For I lack of empathy
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Seven Long Years
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Amaran |