The New Age
Halt!
Here begins the new age!
The bald headed supremacist.
The ultimate being
The power of entity
The power of a savage fighting
The mark of a new being
The antichrist
Rises from the depths of the sea
No one is safe
But may someone rise to stop this abomination
No one can stop him
But one.
Our lord!
The ultimate being.
No exception to riddle.
I will conquer all – says the antichrist.
The enemies of the states dwarfed.
No one shall win.
No one is a winner.
What if this antichrist has already risen?
Are we safe now?
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