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Hanging Garden
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My Rise Is Your Fall
Cursed be our mother the Earth The harlot would breed no more She took the seed oh many a time Perfected by her firstborn son
We kept her on a leash of thorns Made obedient with the sternest of bonds
Cursed be our mother the Earth Her veins have run dry Her loins, now barren, ridden of life Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Her breast has long since withered away
We kept her on a leash of thorns Made obedient with the sternest of bonds Yet ever weaker has the bloodline grown And ill spent the seed
She kept her silence all these years Until the end
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