.So many men have fallen
So many more must die
Cut down like wheat beneath a scythe
And through our limbs may be weary
Of ripping, slashing, cleaving blows
We face an endless host of foes
How heavy this axe
Burden carried from birth
Wrought in Stygian visions
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