Even trough death, your army marches on
Still after years, your dagger is bleeding me dry
I've cut your throat more than a million times
Night after night, over and over again
I have buried you a thousand times
And all across the continents I've said your name
Who would've known forever would be such a long time
I curse the fact that I still love to see your smile
Reborn in all your glory you stand before me
Crippled and broken my hallelujah spills out at your feet
Triumph - woman is your name