Death Has No Dominion

I've heard this before of the chorus, get him in so, and death shall have no dominion. Under the windings of the sea, they lying long shall not die. Windily twisting on racks when sinews give way, strapped to a wheel, yet they shall not break. Faith in their hands shall snap in two. And the unicorn evils run them through, split all ends p they shan't crack. He's always coming back to that. The eoftay is about different ways people meet their deaths. There's not so windly, which is quite nice, compared to the rack or the wheel,. A mediaeval torture devices that have horrible deaths, very painful ca

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