How could you, strong and free…

How could you, strong and free,
Forget at tender knees,
Original sin are punished
Destruction and decay.

Why did you let her in on the fun
The whole mystery of miraculous days,
It will dispel your glory
Carnivorous his hand.

be ashamed of, and creative sorrow
Not earth wife moth.
These monasteries were exiled
And fires burned high.

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