Who will break his
sword
And spill out this
venom?
Can all the hatred
in me
Cause this growth
to stand still?
Step by step his
pace increases
Young fresh and
innocent blood
Still announces his
presence
Who will guard
their souls
Against his untold
strike?
Those who fell are
held in his net
Until the great and
dreadful awakening
To liberate their
restless souls
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