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Our order mocked |
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And cast aside |
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This birthright realm, |
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To a son of clay |
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Reclamation of our |
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Lost prominence |
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Behold a vacant throne! |
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Wretched! Loved by our hate! |
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Weeping to a light finally failed |
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Fall upon our spears |
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And give praise |
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We reward faith with |
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Sanguine blessings |
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Consent to kneel |
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And find a winged king! |
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Bear witness to the |
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Triumph of the wing and blade! |
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A new reign of tyranny |
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In the absent lord's domain |
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Speak no more! |
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Of spoiled conquest |
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Ashen in your mouth! |
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Listen not! |
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To blind supplication's |
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Damnation! |
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To wield the faith |
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To conjure and kill |
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Mere tools with which to reign? |
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Insane and lost |
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The sovereign fell |
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And left us to decide |
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Let them drink of the cup |
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And taste the fire |
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Let them eat of the flesh |
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And be poisoned within |
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Injurious glory |
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Perilous acclaim |
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Lost prominence regained |
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A coronation of murdered souls |
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To this... are we condemned |