| Poenam no sentio mortis, poena fuit vita, requies mihi morte parata est
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| Darker moon and darker night
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| Far away from every light
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| Iron claws are holding me
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| The death in flames is mine
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| I am sitting here alone, tortured and prisoned in my cell
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| I am sitting here alone, tortured and prisoned in my cell
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| Chains binding my hands and feets, I feel I am in hell
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| Chains binding my hands and feets, I feel I am in hell
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| I did never something wrong
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| Everyday I prayed to God
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| Darker moon and darker night
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| Far away from every light
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| Iron claws are holding me
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| The death in flames is mine
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| Live is dark and savage now, they blamed me as a witch
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| Live is dark and savage now, they blamed me as a witch
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| Years and years I healed the people, with the help of nature’s power
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| Years and years I healed the people, with the help of nature’s power
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| I did never something wrong
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| Everyday I prayed to God
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| I remember when I was young and the fields and the trees surrounding me
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| As a maid on a farm there was nothing bad and evil for me
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| All the terrible thing they said, my skin was burnt with fire
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| My life is turning into red, the inquisitions desire
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| I remember when I was young and the fields and the trees surrounding me
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| As a maid on a farm there was nothing bad and evil for me
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| All the terrible thing they said, my skin was burnt with fire
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| My life is turning into red, the inquisitions desire
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| I have to got to the pyre now, all my bones are broken
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| They spite on me — No help no angels here — I cannot flee
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| I am confined to a pile — tears of pain running from my eyes
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| The flames devour me, my fate is black
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| My fate is black
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| My fate is black
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| Darker moon and darker night
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| Far away from every light
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| Iron claws are holding me
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| The death in flames is mine
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| Darker moon and darker night
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| Far away from every light
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| Iron claws are holding me
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| The death in flames is mine |