I Deny

[00:57.52] Facing down into
[00:59.70] The blood-soaked soil
[01:03.45] The prong pierces my neck
[01:06.51] As it's only a swords length away...
[01:13.38] From the years to come
[01:16.31] My words are dripping red
[01:19.57] I drink my pride
[01:49.78] As I shall close my eyes
[01:52.59] No more
[01:55.97] The prong twists in the gap of flesh
[01:59.20] Facing down into
[02:01.73] The blood-soaked soil
[03:06.61] I swear to all of which I possess
[03:12.61] And I swear to all of which I am
[03:19.48] To abhor the fear
[03:21.80] I deny...
[03:29.85] And the years to come
[04:31.75] Are only a swords length away
[04:37.45] I deny...
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