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Bow Upon the Ice
Wings of daggers
Hair of flames
Death beneath her eyes
Crooked halo above her head
Made of hate and pain,
Tears of blood she cries
Rejected from Heaven
Expelled from Hell
Tis Earth she will now meet
Her beauty makes the world stand still
Yet her presence brings dispair
One look from her, all children die
Flowers wilt beneath her feet
The sun hides from her deadly gaze,
Sorrow fills the land
All hail your ruler
No escape
Bow down upon the ice
Dig your grave in the frozen earth
Then look into her eyes
