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Lyricist: Frank the Baptist
Lyrics:
The books are full of heroes She's in league with Nero She can't be denied She fell from the sky The specter imitates you Even though she hates you She spawned from a rift My temptress and my gift
Fallen angel sings I can't hear a thing I taste it on my tongue Fallen angel sings I can't hear a thing I taste it on my tongue
'Frank' she said, 'The sorrow Can't justify tomorrow.' Desperately she cried At the lonely sky 'Release me!' she cried But she was denied 'Release me!' she cried But she was denied
Fallen angel sings I can't hear a thing I taste it on my tongue Fallen angel sings I can't hear a thing I taste it on my tongue
Fallen angel sings I can't hear a thing I taste it on my tongue Fallen angel sings I can't hear a thing I taste it on my tongue
'Frank' she said, 'The sorrow Can't justify tomorrow.' Desperately she cried At the lonely sky 'Release me!' she cried But she was denied 'Release me!' she cried But she was denied
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