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Can of Worms

Tom tom drums call men unto war The Euphrates dries in preparation Of a Third world war as Gog and Magog Start a Cataclysmic war that unchecked Will lead to an outright world war Russia is on the offensive in arms against A colleague of the Russian federation By name Ukraine is daily bombarded Carpet bombing NATO names it As they western powers Arm Ukraine And dogs of war, by name Mercenaries Are shipped in droves to support the underdog The Big USA uncle Sam as they call Her Peddles her weaponry to the downtrodden Ukraine As rumors of war abound.. They call it war propaganda There will be wars and rumors of war but the end is not yet The end comes when the Beelzebub Prince makes peace With the Holy Land.. Ooh JERUSALEMA.. why am I reminded of ACRE

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