| Cross, star, serpents coil
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| Carved in the graves that scar our soil
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| The living will always know war
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| Death, rape, greed and hate
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| You live or die like a cop on the take
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| Over your shoulder, looming black
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| It’s hell to pay and you can’t come back
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| Oh, heavy lies the crown
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| Built on the back of an army bent on doom
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| There’s no coming back for you
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| Oh, heavy lies the crown
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| Built on the back of an army bent on doom
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| There’s no coming back for you
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| Amputation
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| Remove the heart and we all become victims
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| Just a culture of slaves and whores
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| Liberation
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| Subservient to this congregation
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| And if the shepherd is a wolf in a robe
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| Then we’d rather never know
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| Oh, heavy lies the crown
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| Built on the back of an army bent on doom
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| There’s no coming back for you
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| Oh, heavy lies the crown
|
| Built on the back of an army bent on doom
|
| There’s no coming back for you
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| Attack
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| Heavy lies the crown
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| Cross, star, serpents coil
|
| Carved in the graves that scar our soil
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| No army formed will then stand down
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| Heavy lies the crown
|
| Oh, heavy lies the crown
|
| Built on the back of an army bent on doom
|
| There’s no coming back for you
|
| Oh, heavy lies the crown
|
| Built on the back of an army bent on doom
|
| There’s no coming back for you
|
| No coming back
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| Cross, star, serpents coil
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| Carved in the graves that scar our soil
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| No army formed will then stand down
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| Heavy lies the crown |