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Turn my eyes from the World.
Darkness and murder, stupidity and flair.
It makes me averse and ready for battle.
Ready to bloody my sword.

He made me into a hammer
And the World is an anvil.
He has forged me into an axe
And the World is a tree.

Truth does not fear death
For truth can never die.
Truth has become a torch and an axe,
In my hand to cut down Yggdrasil
And set the World ablaze.

Contentious, a horse of war.
Contentious, a blazing fire.
Contentious, a raging plague.
Contentious, the desire for battle.

Truth is the name I am given
Truth is a fire.
Truth can not assume.
Truth can not believe.
Truth can not bargain.

The truth is enough in itself.

Do not think I came with peace,
I have come with the sword.
Do not think I can be bought gold,
I scoff at glitter and flair.

Contentious, a horse of war.
Contentious, a vehement flame.
Contentious, a raging plague.
Contentious, the desire for war.

Truth has become a sledgehammer
That burns in my hand.
To crush the Tower of Babel,
And grind it to dust.

Truth does not fear death,
For truth can never die.

Do not think I came with peace,
I have come with the sword.
Do not think I can be bought with gold,
I scoff at glitter and flair.

Contentious, horse of war.
Contentious, a burning flame.
Contentious, a roaring fire!
Contentious, the desire for war.

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