.Torn in disarray, hear now what I Say
Brand your people, let them go
Send them on their way
Worn the fired plead, give them what they need
Kill your people, let them die
Before they plant the seed
Born, the black creation
Sure, to never die
In crimson sorrow rise, not to comp.
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