Born to premeditated harm Her infant limbs Ripped from her mother's arms Born to premeditated harm Lifeless She never wanted this She never wanted to live like this No honour
They raise her to her feet Pure as the lotus leaves Blossoming from this From this disfigured earth Yet so colourless
Just don't be afraid, just don't be afraid She watches over you Grieving with your pain They should be afraid, they should be afraid Bow down or no neck remains un-cleaved Flowing like a stream with unrestrained fluidity To rid the world of this disease
Silently existing immersed in green Her heart still pure as the lotus leaves Her heart still pure as the lotus leaves
Stalking in the confines of the night With a thirst to massacre her ****** up mind She rises to her feet Her heart empty of grief Something sharper No mercy, no neck remains un-cleaved As she watches the kingdom burn redder than the autumn leaves No mercy, no neck remains un-cleaved
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