A calm sought out
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So raid the guild
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Through faint alarm
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Forging static
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To the horde
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Amiss the thrall
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The rule at helm
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To countdown
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And hell’s
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Collecting heads
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Omens awoke
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In fiends of need
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To remain forlorn
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Residual horror
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Begs for life
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To no avail
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Flesh is fortune
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The flight is fortunate
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A threat to severe
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For satire and fault
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Tapping the vein
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From fear and fang
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Detained in darkness
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Stalking droves of aid
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No new tale to tell
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So strike for survival
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Before the now comes crashing down
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Appetites or indecisions
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Will devour benediction
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The last tick of a life long
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Faith and disease
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Has buried this town
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In exhuming doom
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Biding time
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Assailants expound
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In a birth of ruin
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Bloodshed resumes
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Unforgiving hunger sated
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As hunters take their hits
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A faction arose
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The curse is granted
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One to be the savior
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Enforcing martyrdom
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Now prey
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No new tale to tell
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So strike for survival
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Before the now comes crashing down
|
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Appetites or indecisions
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Will devour benediction
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The last tick of a life long lost
|
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To cast down
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And no way out
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Are they as safe as they think they are?
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They are not when they speak in swarms
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Flesh is fortune
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The flight is fortunate
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A threat to severe
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For satire and fault
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Tapping the vein
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From fear and fang
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Detained in darkness
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Stalking droves of aid
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Perseverance
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In persecution
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Looms unforeseen
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Avenge for exile
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The gist to grave
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At zero hours end
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Stunned in sound
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But they’ll be back
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They Speak In Swarms
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| Himsa |
