O War
you tracked me down
and send me away out of
town
without a reasonable
reason
in the hottest season
thinkning that is the end
because you had the end.
O no! Mine O war
and when the time reached
seventh month
you called me forth
happy well wishes were
and sad I was there
and when I returned
yor amnesty was a **** torn
you did all wrong
and asked me to pay the
due.
Mine O war!
I rise out from the dark
and set to bark
to hell on your track
nothing will hold me back
behind the bar
I will wait for you unto war
until I have my strength
I will end the war
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