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The Last Hebrew Son

Cursed that I am This prayer of the last I have not ended and I will not pass For devil that has taken its place on Earth For the havoc upon days he has given it birth May we rise again, for the fear in your eyes May the true word of god blaze , too light up the skies Such worthy is this blood shall bring tears to my eyes So shall we cast the devil and his followers to their demise. On this day for the last of the Hebrews shall truly rise..

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