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Loud Murmurs In The Land

The healers Diagnosed the wrong ailment, They applied the wrong medications, They insist On applying the wrong medications, Their hailers hailed. The patient relapsed into coma, Loud murmurs in the land, Silence, Silence of the graveyard. The healers strut, Pretending to heal, Their hailers hailed. The loud murmurs prepare To erupt into a revolt, A bloody revolt, A bloodbath. The haughty healers Strut Pretending to heal, The patient remains in coma, Their hailers still hailing. Dark clouds Gather over our land Like Damocle's sword, Threatening to slay The guilty and the innocent. The healers still strut Pretending to heal, The patient remains in coma, Their hailers are still healing.

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