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Praise the white-handed queen |
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The gold and the green I give to her |
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From this broken heart |
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By nail and by tooth |
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The blood of my youth flows over her |
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Falling like the rain. |
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Falling like the rain. |
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Falling like the rain. |
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Praise the truth come to light |
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The valley of night she gives to me |
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From her empty heart |
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By silence and shame |
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The poison and pain flows over me |
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Falling like the rain. |
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Falling like the rain. |
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Falling like the rain. |
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Falling like the rain. |
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Falling like the rain. |
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Falling like the rain. |
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Falling like the rain. |
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Falling like the rain. |
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Falling like the rain. |
