.Strung high are the martyrs
Oh, how their crippled feet, they steal the sun
Their cause, noble, it's worthy
So I gift them a death on their cross
I paint them in His tongue's fire -
Breathe deeply of their fleeing spirits
Who billow from silenced mouths
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