The Black Heart Rebellion
gold and myrrh
Leave this land
Leave these men
Murder my people and death to their sons
As a man Iâm bound
As a slave Iâm crowned
Where I go I will be
A prey for thee
Leave this land
Leave these men
Murder my people and death to their sons
As a man Iâm bound
As a slave Iâm crowned
Where I go I will be
A prey for thee