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InvictusÂ
InvictusÂ
Where the sun does never shine,
Of the witch where secret lies,
Oh, Mighty Virgin of the skiesÂ
Beyond this place of rotten tearsÂ
Invictus.
Looms but the horror of the shameÂ
Invictus.
InvictusÂ
The fallen bears the sacred name,
Burn inside, in her own flame.
She lifts me softly by the hand.
She whispers me Â???Â.
Beyond this place of rotten tearsÂ
Invictus.
Looms but the horror of the shameÂ
Invictus.
And yet the menace of the yearsÂ
Invictus.
Finds and shall find me all afraid.
My eyes are closing, I cannot see
The ropes? outstretched in endless sleep.
The land of dreams sets me above,
Above the lights of the morning star.
My eyes are closing, I cannot see
The ropes? outstretched in endless sleep.
The land of dreams sets me above,
Above the lights of the morning starÂ
Morning star.
Beyond this place of rotten tearsÂ
Invictus.
Looms but the horror of the shameÂ
Invictus.
And yet the menace of the yearsÂ
Invictus.
Finds and shall find me all afraid.
InvictusÂ
Invictus.