resurrection flood
zed salt
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Lyrics
breaking...a butterfly upon a wheel
the silky dust, all that remains
the dear price of venial sins
fame...trading on the family name
they soon found your feet were made of clay
retribution swiftly came
butterfly dust fed the flames
so little pity for our princess
such enmity in this crowd
looks like the mob's revolting
they're coming for the...crown
the gates are smashed to pieces
castle walls come crumbling down
the power of the people
has razed it to the ground
the breaking wheel
takes one last turn
butterfly dust burns