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Bellicose


 

Suddenly she remembered 

who she was 

and what she deserved 

She remembered her dreams 

To fly across the hills 

To touch the sky 

and never let herself cry 

 

As the flame arised 

She set off, where her destiny lied 

She wiped her tear

And made this clear 

"Now whoever comes in my way 

Should be simply slayed!"

 

The amber was converting into fire 

Now no one could intrude her desire 

So she set off

With a shield and a sword 

 

At that instant the demons realized 

That now she aggrandized 

They did frightfully yell 

Cause now she was strong as hell 

 

After that 

Nobody ever underestimated her love 

Because they knew 

She was iron fist in a velvet glove! 

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