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And The Flame Still BurnOnly a space left for sorrow, and rageOne last breath before embracing darkness One last sight before giving up my fate Here I stand on my knees To give out these last prayers Thou shall sit on thy throne Thou shall wait for thy martyrs But don't wait long for I shall be next Not to glory thy triumph, not to serve thee But to give back what thou seed on me Thou shall drink from thy calyx, this eternal hatred Another soul has lost its light, another marty to cry Watch the bleeding tears being gathered, a gift for so called almighty What lies behind these prayers, revenge How will be the next chapter, revenge Take my fate and name But Thou cannot take my will, my raging spirit For I stand still and flame in me still burns Sit still on thy throne for here I come for thee With my rage to take back what once were mine Now thou shall be one to pray For here I bring my flame to burn thy mighty kingdom |