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Dreamscape
Enhanted arrows fly arduously Raining from snow-capped mountains Upon gory and blood glistening tundra The war ravages the cold north Where hearts far more frigid Do battle with the inhumanity within Out here in the cold purity is lost Men become boys longing for home Where for their sins they'll never atone The moon watches overheard A silver specter in ghastly silence Casting a callous pallor over all Simply to watch men crumble and die Their spirits loosed to the ether Even after the battle has ended The wind whispers softly Sending the scent of blood south Where nobles gnaw on the bones of the dead Lining their pockets with the coin of the subservient This world was planned, this world was damned Battle after battle we're torn asunder As the sky clashes with lightning and thunder The king issues a mortal blunder Remember the solace of that glistening battlefield The ghostly call of the recently departed This was for a man who calls himself king Sitting on a throne of blood and toil The few gain while the many suffer All for this dreamscape That was never reality
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