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Banners torn A single horn Blown to start the war Peace has fell Damning us to hell Men shaken to there core Women and children aren't safe As the men question thier faith In a god willing to allow all the death The body's burn with the land Lives brought down by hand Witness kin draw their final breath But soon it will stop as all these things do Finally brightness will be returned to the hue Because men, they forget that these things they have happened before And we can never have enough, our bloodlust seeks more
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Jul 21, 2018
Jul 21, 2018 at 11:13 PM UTC
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Banners torn A single horn Blown to start the war Peace has fell Damning us to hell Men shaken to there core Women and children aren't safe As the men question thier faith In a god willing to allow all the death The body's burn with the land Lives brought down by hand Witness kin draw their final breath But soon it will stop as all these things do Finally brightness will be returned to the hue Because men, they forget that these things they have happened before And we can never have enough, our bloodlust seeks more
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Jul 21, 2018
Jul 21, 2018 at 11:13 PM UTC
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