| Sunset, darkness had fallen on the hill
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| A storm was raging on outside the abbey
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| In supplication sister Joan was kneeling at the convent gate
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| Begging for admission once again
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| Joan:
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| «Purify me, forgive me my sins mother
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| Purify me, remove the demon within»
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| The gate swung open and Joan was taken by the hand
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| The old draconic abbess grasped her with an icy grip
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| Margaret:
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| «I'll punish defection, won’t tolerate your sins
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| I’ll bring salvation,» mother Margaret said
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| Joan:
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| «Purify me, forgive me my sins mother
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| Purify me, remove the demon within»
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| Margaret:
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| «Your sins can be forgiven
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| Just die by my hand
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| De profundis clamavi ad te domine
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| They all plead for their lives and repent
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| Oh father rest her soul in the end
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| You deceived the Lord, acted the innocent
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| You sanctimonious whore»
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| Margaret:
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| «Hell awaits all infidels
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| Hell awaits all apostates
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| The day you left my convent, you were dead to me girl
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| Now you return to die again»
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| Margaret tore off her sister’s veil and
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| Dragged her about by the hair
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| To the cloister courtyard
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| A dagger in her hand
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| Margaret:
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| «Your sins can be forgiven
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| Just die by my hand
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| De profundis clamavi ad te domine
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| They all plead for their lives and repent
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| Oh father rest her soul in the end
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| You deceived the Lord, acted the innocent
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| You sanctimonious whore» |