.Here I stand,
high above
All this death,
as it waits
Spiral crown, made of bone
Blackened blood, horns of agony
Staring down at their wastelands
Primal brain so pure of heart
Bleeding wrecthed blood
Skulls trampled from above
Make my way, down paths of
Sacr.
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