even trough death, your army marches onstill after years, your dagger is bleeding me dryI've cut your throat more than a million timesnight after night, over and over againI have buried you a thousand timesand all across the continents I've said your namewho would've known forever would be such a long timeI curse the fact that I still love to see your smilereborn in all your glory you stand before mecrippled and broken my hallelujah spills out at your feettriumph - woman is your name