The Round Table
The round table
Like the birds gather
Eating the corn
Evil genus gathered
At The round table
With an evil long years
Intension
Mapping out strategies
To conquer mankind
They know what we need
Despite they don't understand
Humanity
Time never lie
The more time lives
Signs keeps appearing
This signs point to truth
The true value of life
This signs show the secret
Of the old
Those secret behind the
Closed doors at
The round table
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