Last words of envy,
self-indulgence..
Predictions of war
and darkness..

Sickening, twisting our pain,
anonymously tempting..
The life of intrigue and lies,
for freedom, our soul cries...

Cast upon us once more..
As we die in freedom,
arm to arm, side by side,
with ancient of my ancestors" lore..
Might and worshipping...
All flushed away by one swing,
with a dull look upon the eyes.

Stars of ascendancy,
lighting our way of unavoidable herecy.
Like a puzzle,
Our lives are solved.
By the hand of time,
one and only everlasting crime...

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