Under a fire breathing sky
Next to a land filled of lies
There is a child of pure heart
Invoked to spur those apart
True danger lives near its birth
Loved disguised as warth from hearth
End of tyranny with a swift click
Dawn of peace to those death didn't pick
Apr 15, 2016
Apr 15, 2016 at 12:12 PM UTC
Under a fire breathing sky
Next to a land filled of lies
There is a child of pure heart
Invoked to spur those apart
True danger lives near its birth
Loved disguised as warth from hearth
End of tyranny with a swift click
Dawn of peace to those death didn't pick
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