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Murderess In Me

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Medea


Let the gods sigh and with their breaths the sails rise
Embrace the open water,
Aetes here now flees your daughter

Oh shores of colchis wash off my face,
Show me my tears for I've not felt them running down,
Wash off my face

Sirens of the sea,
You shall not thwart me!
How cruel you wish me to be,
Make a murderess of me?

Ships on the horizon, fleet of aetes.
Ah! be gone!
Absyrtis my brother come to me and say your grace

Sirens of the sea,
You shall not thwart me!
How cruel you wish me to be,
Make a murderess of me?

How your blood shall set me free.

Hear the winds swell
They'll take us to where ghosts dwell.
You'll rest in the deepest waters,
My brother, our father
I was his daughter of the sea,
And you cannot thwart me!
How cruel I am to be:
You made a murderess of me.

Only tears can conquer fear when in fear you'll give in to tears.
Do I believe in memories when memories cloud my belief?

Not long before your blood runs cold, as I foretold, my wrath unfolds!

Your head, your heart, your lungs, your chest,
Your hands, your feet, your neck, your breast,
Your mouth, your eyes, your soul,
Shall be divided all!

Ships on the horizon, fleet of aetes!
Bring him forth let it be done!

His shattered body at my feet shall scare away aetes fleet.
On my command off with his head,
Cut out his heart, tear him apart!

Do you believe in memories when they cloud our belief?
For in memories you'll rest in the deepest seas.
Sirens of the sea,
You shall not thwart me!
How cruel I am to be,
You made a murderess of me!

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