Is it several thousand years
What yet died
But to this day his shadows
Accompanies people on every step
Below his in the name of killing
Ourself yourself respectively
In wind remain on feel
Smell his blood
Pick him from throng
A has happened of our victims to
Was ethrones over ours heads
Do we are so
A has happened holy
Bow to his hooves
To us has been grace

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