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War of Kings Part 1

Strenuous fates to which we bow are heads Servants to the void of his soul A cult who punishes the masses All to hide their hellish grief to achieve enlightenment Inflicting grinding anguish to those who serve Corrupting the minds of the new age born A force of mishearing rule leading the unwise The people are lost in a haze of pointless prayer Inhaling despair day in and day out Sacrificed, tossed in the deadly pits for the love of god Families shivering of an ultimate damnation A cult’s impatience swallowed in unmerciful incoherence Choking the obstinate dreadful sins of their fellow brethren Devastating, starved from an unlawful scorn Humiliating women and children pleasing their madness Drowning in the depths of pain Chanting morbid anthems Yet decaying the purity of others Destroy the wretched crisis

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