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On the horizon |
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I stand, Watching the fallen men, |
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Victims of hatred, greed and desire, |
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In retrospect |
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I feel no anger, |
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Only a urge for something higher, |
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So many have fallen due to my ambitions, |
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So many have fallen in the name of narcissism, |
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No men are free to disagree, |
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Without facing their mortality, |
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Destroy all dreams, |
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Illusions damned in fire, |
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A hellish need for power, |
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Is my dark desire, |
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Fresh blood streams from those who are dying, |
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I put an end to their misery, |
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Always chasing never creating, |
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It is in their nature to obey, |
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Molested bodies chopped by axes, |
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Drained corpses stripped of flesh, |
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Blood-coloured water swallowing men, |
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A sight of horror, |
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A monument of hell, |
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The women bury and mourn their men, |
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A state of sorrow a pain that will not mend, |
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I increase their sorrow as |
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I rape their seed, |
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I put them to sleep if they disagree, |
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I burn and slay until you obey, |
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I rape and destroy your legacy, |
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On the horizon |
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I stand, Watching the fallen men, |
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Victims of hatred, greed and desire, |
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In retrospect |
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I feel no anger, |
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Only a urge for something higher, |
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So many have fallen due to my ambitions, |
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So many have fallen in the name of narcissism, |
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No men are free to disagree, |
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Without facing their mortality, |
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Destroy all dreams, |
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Illusions damned in fire, |
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A hellish need for power, |
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Is my dark desire |