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From the gates of Paradise |
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To the virgin world below |
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She was cast away for what she has done |
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Bereft of her home |
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You got to believe her |
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There was only one choice for her |
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She longed to stay, to resist the beast |
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(But) Creator's scorn was lashing out at her |
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CHORUS: |
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She is the mistress of her destiny |
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At night she hunts their souls |
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Victim of the holy trinity |
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A fall from grace |
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Hora mortis nostrae |
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Her illusions sacrificed |
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To Heaven's hierarchy |
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Her wounds healed quick |
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Loved by Samael at night |
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His spirit's lust did guarantee |
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A fallen angel's destiny |
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In the garden of Eden |
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Submission is no path for her |
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She wanted to stay, resist the beast |
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But Creator's scorn was lashing out at her |
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CHORUS: |
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She is the mistress of her destiny |
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At night she hunts their souls |
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Victim of the holy trinity |
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A fall from grace |
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Hora mortis nostrae |
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Her illusions sacrificed |
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To Heaven's hierarchy |
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solo. |
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Lord, I guess I must concede |
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That pride's my coven's creed |
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So my past dies |
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So my horns rise |
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solo. |
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CHORUS: |
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She is the mistress of her destiny |
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At night she hunts their souls |
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Victim of the holy trinity |
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A fall from grace |
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Hora mortis nostrae |
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Her illusions sacrificed |
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To Heaven's hierarchy |
