This is the story about learning to collapse
No more bleeding on the rocks
This is getting past
Four leaf clover
Becoming a dumb cane
You took all the air from us
It’s time to revenge
Holy water
Blessing the sneaky soul of
People oppressed
Voice sings louder
The vast majority has no regrets
Victoria, needs to lose
The throne is not yours
(Your) destination is the dungeon
Victoria
Feel the fall
One touch, one fall
One talk, two crawl
Arrogance is bleeding
No more stars in the sky
The river is dying, ready to dry
Holy water
Blessing the sneaky soul of people oppressed
Voice sings louder
The vast majority has no regrets
Victoria, needs to lose
The throne is not yours
(Your) destination is the dungeon
Victoria
Feel the fall
She was waterproof
Becomes unsustainable
We are paralyzed, we are vampirized
Victoria, needs to lose
The throne is not yours
(Your) destination is the dungeon
Victoria
Feel the fall
We’re waiting for the storm to come
And save us from you, eternally
The smell, the walk, the talk, the cold
The times when the fresh air is pure gold
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