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The Queen and the Pope now they ruin the day.
Biting the hand, tighten the line.
I can't understand all the words on the paper.
She's shedding her skin every night.
I could repeat or I could repent, we are the Northmen.

Inside out my love, I'm home.
Hold you like a man, love you like a lady.
Angel eyes and Holy fire, I'm home.
Hold you like a man, love you like a lady.

The pine and the rope they ruin the day.
Biting the hand of the tightening line.
I cannot obey all the words on the paper.
I shed my religion now every night.

Inside out my love, I'm home.
Hold you like a man, love you like a lady.
Angel eyes and Holy fire, I'm home.
Hold you like a man, love you like a lady.

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from le markhor, released April 8, 2015

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