My Name Is Legion
My name is Legion: for we are many
You who have the gift of life you who have the gift of love
by Gods grace grant me the best of all gifts
the gift of a merciful death
A man might have immortal life and wander
for all the generations of man till reaching the edge of doomsday
let me find harbour to see again with longing the lives of those who grow old and die
Of those who die
He who knows our thoughts will he not hear our words
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