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When in Rome, feel at home

Wading the banks of the Nile

On the line, a pagan mind

Couldn't even give her a trial

Hypatia screams

Their violent schemes

Were making her life harder

Someway somehow

Right here, right now

Turn her into a martyr

They stripped her naked in the street

And burned her body in the heat

Hypatia was murdered for her lies

And using roof tiles, they carved out her eyes

Ancient times, Jesus Christ

Paving the way for the future

Warped their minds, turned them blind

The cult of the child destroyed her

Hypatia screams

Their violent schemes

Were making her life harder

Someway somehow

Right here, right now

Turn her into a martyr

The girl must pay for all her sins

A mob of Christians tore her limbs

Hypatia takes her final breath

Her only want now is looking forward to death

Hypatia screams

Their violent schemes

Were making her life harder

Someway somehow

Right here, right now

Turn her into a martyr