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Bring Me Fire |
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Picture the darkness, without any warning |
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You're down on your knees with a wolf at your throat |
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I will not save you, your lies have just killed you |
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I won't stand between you and your wicked soul |
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Bring me fire |
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Coming for your blood |
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Bring me fire |
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Coming through the dark |
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There in the forest the Satyrs are hungry |
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They cry for the blood of the man you once were |
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They will protect me their princess forever |
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I will set them free to atone for your sins |
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Oh sweet cantation serve me, your mistress |
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Take what was drawn from me, my virgin heart. |
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Unclean and faithless my prince you are condemned |
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To fire and brimstone for all of your days |
