| Infamy — you lost your way again
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| This was the day, the day that you resigned
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| Infamy — this was not His design
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| I was yours, you were mine, cannot describe
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| I was yours, you were mine, this pain inside
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| Now I’ve turned to look — only a shadow remains
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| My land has been laid to waste
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| A drop of hope is all I taste
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| This is a reckoning of love
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| The calculation of my heart
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| This is a reckoning of love
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| The calculation of my death
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| No hope for return
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| You have brought infamy
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| No hope for return
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| Speaking grace solemnly
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| Depression — sets in
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| The serpent — stakes its claim
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| Losing faith — what it means to be alive
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| The shadows all around me dance for sorrow
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| I was yours, you were mine, cannot describe
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| I was yours, you were mine, this pain inside
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| Now I’ve turned to look — only a shadow remains
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| My land has been laid to waste
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| A drop of hope is all I taste
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| This is a reckoning of love
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| The calculation of my heart
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| This is a reckoning of love
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| The calculation of my death
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| No hope for return
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| You have brought infamy
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| No hope for return
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| Speaking grace solemnly
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| This is a reckoning (reckoning)
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| This is a reckoning (reckoning)
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| This is a reckoning (reckoning)
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| This is a reckoning |