.I proclaim the victim's fall
Now I shudder by the sight of you
Crucified by my nails
You hunger by my hammer>
Born in pity, so raised in pity
And grown to be what's weak
Suffering beneath my blade
As you bend your knees to the dust
Voices, spirits and smoke
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