With the heart
Of me
How can this be?
What can explain this
I fear not
Of you
But for you and them
My old fears
Are ridden
From this old soul
Never to return
Please, my dear friends
Rid me of these fears
Wash my soul clean
With the blood
Upon our hands.
Of me
How can this be?
What can explain this
I fear not
Of you
But for you and them
My old fears
Are ridden
From this old soul
Never to return
Please, my dear friends
Rid me of these fears
Wash my soul clean
With the blood
Upon our hands.

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