I went to see her dance one day In play by a wailing wall Now she is gone But the song lives on Zealous and maniacal
The Eastern sword must fall
Winged seraphim hold love's trembling hand Beside our waiting graves As war roars about our precious land Seeking cause to subjugate
Tonight in flames Tonight the world will fear our names Tonight in flames Stay my feeble hearth Our deaths will be the start Of something glorious and vain Tonight in flames!
The faint blaze of the candle of my life,
slowly dying like a fire in a pouring rain.
No sparks of hope inside,
no shooting stars on my sky.
On broken wings, no flying high...
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