| The smell of wine turned
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| Bread beneath the gallows tree
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| Ode to the nameless: a hooded child
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| Communion for Ravens
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| No hope to lose; |
| no past to mourn
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| Born a slave deep in the earth
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| A famine-stricken cursed womb
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| Nothing is sacred
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| The only escape is death
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| You would torture my family
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| To litter my tomb
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| I refuse to live dead any longer
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| Hooks on the wall over open flame (Silence escape)
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| Bowing heads into the earth (No hope; no name)
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| Hooks on the wall over open flame (Silence escape)
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| Bowing heads into the earth (No hope; no name)
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| I refuse to live dead any longer
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| I refuse to live dead any longer
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| I refuse to live dead any longer
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| I refuse to live dead any longer
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| The smell of wine turned
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| Bread beneath the gallows tree
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| Ode to the nameless: a hooded child
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| Communion for Ravens
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| I saw the stone walls fall
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| Crushing their will to dust
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| Swept away with the river’s current
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| But still, I see every face
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| I refuse to live dead any longer
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| In blood or in famine
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| Silence escape
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| Grow old to die here
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| No hope; |
| no name
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| I refuse to live dead any longer
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| The smell of wine turned
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| Bread beneath the gallows tree
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| Ode to the nameless: a hooded child
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| Communion for Ravens
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| I refuse to live dead any longer
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| I refuse to live dead any longer
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| I refuse to live dead any longer
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| I refuse to live dead any longer
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| I refuse to live dead any longer |