And a shadow is cast on devotion.
Qween of my silent suffocation.
Lost in the arms of destiny.
Bittersweet.
I won’t give up; I’m possessed by her.
I’m bearing a cross; she turned into my curse.
Lost in the arms of destiny.
Lost in the arms of destiny.
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