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freedom |
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without freedom |
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your heart is free now |
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have the courage to follow it |
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the Lord bless the and keeping thee |
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in defiance of tyranny |
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of tyranny |
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grant the Prima Nocte |
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they married in secrecy |
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to avoid theft, rape and murder |
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begging forgiveness from those |
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purified by pain |
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do you confess now |
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fighting with passion for freedom |
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behold the awful price of treason |
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setting an ambush at the grave art |
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of his lost love |
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so help me God |
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please help me on |
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yeah when the crime's committed |
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when defiance collided |
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we reigned in shame |
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for so goddamn long |
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yeah and when the time admits it |
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and the dying divided |
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we take the blame |
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so please help me on |
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please help me on |
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you've come to fight |
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as free men |
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and free men you are |
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they may take our lives |
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but they'll never take our |
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freedom |
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and our justice |
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the price of treason |
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held as hostage |
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that's like grave art |
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history repeats itself |
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it has to be continued... |
