Oh, Sleeper The Marriage of Steel and Skin Lyrics

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Man, the one we followed has fallen to our foe.
But, oh man, you can't just shed your soul and let ruin all your thirsting tongues.
Your tolls grow tallies but there's no judge to pay the debts.
Our judge is dead but one must reside to bring down judgment.

This is my call from the kingdom,
And I will stand, yes I will stand.

I'll stand for the fires of the victims,
Left to die, left to die.
And I'll stay until their cowards on a pyre,
Burned alive, burning alive.
[x2]

Daughter, sweet daughter,
What has brought this bed of blood?
What man? What man has entered my home?
He's wreathed your body in sin
He must pay!
Now take my hand and show me the den where he lays.

I'll marry a blade to his throat,
I'll marry a blade to his throat.
There's going to be blood for the blood that you spill,
Blood for the blood of your forced will.

We'll stand for the fires of the victims,
Left to die, left to die.
And we'll stay until their cowards on a pyre,
Burned alive, burning alive.
[x2]

Now cut, cut until the head comes off,
Until the head comes off.
[x2] Lyrics © OBO APRA/AMCOS

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