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To St. Giles and no remorse

So demented and untame

Start tearing up the Earth

Who's influence and who's to blame

In the ground for some time now

Elizabeth's long gone grey

You find the lid it's decomposed

Have you wondered who will pay

Bring her upright to the top

Her corpse is all decayed

Swing the blow now don't stop

You've succeeded uncouth raid

Like a ripped up wreath

Ain't gonna rest in peace