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Dedicated to the witch Marrigje Ariens Born 1521, Burned 1591 in Schoonhoven, Holland
Haunting the cloudless black sky Braver at night Hidden as the lips of her cunt She is keeping out of sight
Dark as her closed eyelids Her secret She comes to you with a serpent's kiss She has the power to foresee
She don't fear the flames She smile at the fire Whisper the words of spell Without fear without fright
BORN FOR BURNING...
She can't feel the pain She gaze at the sky In the greedy flames will burn tonight
The beauty burning Like the moon at harvest Her seared flesh falling apart And feed the hungry flames
Where the flame still bite her thigh is not afraid to die She will burn again tonight (she will always burn) But her spirit shall survive...
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Anastacia : I do
Who are they anyway
With their sticks and stones
Don't they know that we know?
There's a chill within their bones
They blame and they mame
Make us feel so cold inside
But they cannot take us there cause we will fight
I think the-
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world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
Chorus:
Who wants a love without anger and rage?
I do
Who wants a world where a kid can be safe?
I do
Who-
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wants to pray for the end of the pain
For the calm at the end of the day
Where there's not always more of the same
I do
Wanna breathe
Wanna move
and not ever feel afraid
Wanna live in a place
Where the truth still find....
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