84 - Fallen

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Never thought love brought me tears to weep

With each kiss a crown of thorns she knit

There's a price for each one heartbeat skipped

How bad blood runs deep by the minute

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Love with its revolution and all

An uprising bound to meet its fall

As time stood still all of a sudden

Together we stand by the fallen

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