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It seemed that out the battle
I escaped Walking down
The stairs of the burning tower

[Chorus:]
By the vision of a thousand pains
I realized the truth
On a throne made of broken wings
The evil sings his dark prophecy

In the mourning, I've drawn
Back the path of hope
And see the sordid destiny
Of a million children

In the crimson venom of their father
A million children baptized
And creeping for eternity in pain

[chorus]
It seemed that out the battle  I escaped Walking down  The stairs of the burning tower    [Chorus:]  By the vision of a thousand pains  I realized the truth  On a throne made of broken wings  The evil sings his dark prophecy    In the mourning, I've drawn  Back the path of hope  And see the sordid destiny  Of a million children    In the crimson venom of their father  A million children baptized  And creeping for eternity in pain    [chorus]