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All that was and is to be,

defined through the eyes of a child

her fate decided by those,

who feigned to be by her side

Fair height and lofty

dreams could have been her epitaph

Was it folly a sliver of hope,

that fated her to this path

(Chorus)

For her heart they would sail to war

Innocent victims mock prey- for savage hordes

See the future masked and wreathed in fire

Wraiths and blackened skies

The vultures of Christ...

Now the end game has begun

the foretold conjunction nigh

The rich and fertile lands

of home besieged bled run dry

All now see the truth to

late to save their demise

Sundered faith the sacred

blade breaks on hallowed ground

(Chorus)

For her heart they would sail to war

Innocent victims mock prey for savage hordes

See the future masked and wreathed in fire

Wraiths and blackened skies

The vultures of Christ...

Beneath the darkened

skies where the immortal lie

The music plays

A lament for her soul

Beneath the darkened

skies where the immortal lie

The music plays

A lament for her soul

No fear in her eyes as the

executioner smiles

The children play

As the blade falls swift down

Beneath the darkened

skies where the immortal lie

The music plays

A lament for her soul

Beneath the darkened

skies where the immortal lie

The music plays

A lament for her soul