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When My Wrath Is Done

	When my Patience is
	FinishedWhen the
	Mercy of Khufu is
	ExhaustedWhen my
	Subjects have
	Failed MeAnd
	Continued
	Grace has become
	FutileThen will wrathseem the better part of
	Discretion
	My Slaves
	Utter Words of
	RebellionThey
	Curse my Name
	They Bend not their
	Backs Unto me
	Or Bow Before my
	MonumentsWhen
	Those who
	Incite Revolt are
	CrushedWhen the
	Streets Run redwith the
	Blood of the
	Unfaithful
	When the Hands of the
	Idle are Severed
	And the Piles of the
	Skulls of the
	Rebelliousare as the
	Innumerable
	StarsThen will my
	Wrath be Done
	KnumuKhufu!