Lidwina-Armenia

Present your soul to The Maker

Blessed be all, in the name of The Lord.

Come in peace, speak thy name, given after a saint,

who died, lived, and suffered.

The pageantry of your sorrow,

stems from a place smothered with doubt.

Violation of self, seeking no help,

stroking the boundaries of fate

Lidwina

Lidwina

Speak Lidwina

Help us through this pain

Lidwina

Oh, speak Lidwina

Oh! Oh! Ah

Oh! Oh! Ah

In hardship and in vain,

my deteriorating soul I maintain.

In the confines of my room,

I implore, increase my pain,

'till the rosebush fully blooms

I will not forsake you Lord,

just keep near me.

And I have done all You have asked,

I fear no black banshee

Lidwina

Lidwina

Speak Lidwina

Help us through this pain

Lidwina

Oh, speak Lidwina

Lidwina Lidwina

(Speak Lidwina)

Lidwina Lidwina

Oh, speak Lidwina

Lidwina Lidwina

(Speak Lidwina)

Lidwina Lidwina

Oh, speak Lidwina

Lidwina Lidwina

Lidwina Lidwina

Oh, speak Lidwina

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