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Iliad

Iliad, tragedy, miseries all subtracted

A chosen one, I'm a father's son

I'm the one You attracted Chorus

For this lame world

Where the blame grows

You died upon it to redeem it

I believe it, I receive it

So forever You'll inhabit me



You wouldn't walk out on this tragedy

Never give up on Your Iliad

You suffered for the victory

'Cause it's always been Your labor of love



Chorus



When the story of love began

From the starting until the end

The hero wins

Come tomorrow no one knows

But when everything unfolds

The hero wins

For this lame world

Where the blame grows

You died upon it to redeem it



Chorus

Iliad /

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