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Protest The Hero
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Limb From Limb
Lyricist:Moe Carlson, Luke Hoskin, Tim Millar, Arif Mirabdolbaghi, Rody Walker
Split the sky asunder, a noble huntress of the clan In your left hand raise a sword, in your right hand cast a spear Summon all the thieves and bastards hiding in the woodland
Crack their skulls in the cauldron For invading our front and she'll stop the hammer fall Just know this place could burn us all
We forge our weapons in the furnace So our hides are like oak tree stumps Tonight beg before me and I'll heed your appeal
With your final words be grateful you die by Irish steel Do not crawl before us, your fate has been revealed The heavens would not desecrate their games with your admittance
Do not beg before me, I will not heed your appeal With your final words be grateful you die by Irish steel Do not beg before me, your fate has been revealed Do not crawl before me, I will not heed your appeal Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Son of flesh I cast you out Into exile for reverence Flidais rides again Flidais rides again
She is the forest, she is the rain She is the huntress, she is the She is the dusk and she is the dawn She is the moon and she is the sun
See her bellow out, see her, see her Bellow out in anger See her raise an infant fawn She is drawn by a God of sovereignty
She is here, she is gone She is here, she is gone She is gone
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