Martyr

These silent waters hide the truth
Upon the altar, I'm in bloom
Open the curtain, pull me through
I'll give you holy winter fruit

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Drop all your hunger, kill your dues
So give me shelter, give me proof
I'll be the martyr and the muse
All of your sorrow, I'll consume

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