Woman - Scarred By Beauty

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