Caroline sjunger en sång om hur Ängla Jägarna försökte bryta henne, men aldrig kan ta ifrån henne den hon är.
[INTRO]
They can't take my powers
They can't take my soul
They could break my soul
But my spirit will always survive
[CAROLINE]
Nothing the angel hunters could take
Was ever a part of me
Oh, nothing the angel hunters could take
Was never a part of my soul
They can't take my heart
Can't take my immortality
Can't take my wings 'cause
they're just a legend
Nothing the angel hunters could take
Was ever a part of me
Oh, no, nothing the angel hunters could take
Was never a part of my soul
Thinking you're so right
Thinking we're so dangerous
Thinking this is your world
Thinking we don't belong here
Thinking you're the ones control
Thinking you'll break us
Maybe torture and in slave us
You might want to think again
If that's your goal!
Oooh-oooh
Can't take my sass
Can't take my talking
You can go to hell
Then just keep on walking
Nothing the angel hunters could take
Was ever a part of me
Nothing the angel hunters could take
Was never a part of my soul
Nothing they could take from me
Is worth diamonds
Take it, 'cause I'd give it free
Promise, it won't hurt
Nothing the angel hunters could take
Was ever a part of me
No, nothing the angel hunters could take
Was never a part of my soul
Ooh-eeh
Oooh-eeh
YOU ARE READING
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FantasyDen här boken inkluderar sångtexter från mina böcker om Salazar och Hitterdal familjen, och dess mening och betydelse.
