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Jun 2015
I see the moonlight belly dancer approach,
The one eyed witch comes with intent to dagger my soul,
Two on one, odds in my favor,
I'll protect the village with warriors and spears,
Swords send fear through the Phoenix's wing,
While the slaves of the underworld shoot acid to the skies,
The clouds shall fall with the gods they said,
And will rise with half human half angels,
A city of crystal built from darkness and blood,
With my eyes of stone I'll slice the wind so gently, the tide rolls in harassing the shore,
The heavens mist carrying my soul, aboard the ship of journey,
Though hell is conquered, it leaches deep in every mans gut,
So beneath you can't feel pressence, but alive is the pulse,
The black magic, the soul snatchers,
Watchers of the city of discomfort,
Army of the evil pharoahe,
Land of the wind,
Sergio Raul Ramirez
Written by
Sergio Raul Ramirez  San Benito
(San Benito)   
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