Bury me with a sword with a chain and ache
I'm alive with the flyers with the flames at stake
To be gone in a thought that's arranged by you
I will wake from the rain from the light of you
Take a knife to my chest I'm alive by you,
I'm alive with a knife, with a wife in me
I'm a crane looking out at the hypocrisy
Take the sting from the sky!
Make their love in an eye!
Take your wars of your faiths
of your bitterness please
Take your wars of your faith,
of your ignorance and leave!
I will wake from the rain from the light of you
Take a knife to my chest I'm alive by you,
Take the sting from the sky!
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